Despite her earlier activities, and the nice aperitif she had just gotten, Bree had to admit it was still tempting to give in. Her hunger was not gett...ing any less intense, it would be so easy to just completely let loose. "Pull up your pants and go home, Clay," she said sternly, turning to gather her own clothes. "You couldn't handle another round, as much as you would enjoy it."Clay, his mind still clouded, found that despite how desperately he wanted to fuck Bree, he couldn't stay after she. ”Jennifer slowly obeyed. Getting licked to a forced orgasm by one of these degenerate women was worse than eating them out. The way they always made her body betray her and coached her into wild, mind blowing orgasms made her feel so helpless and debauched.Becka enjoyed torturing her lesbian slave with her talented tongue and fingers. She soon had her slave at the peak of a massive orgasm but just when Jennifer thought she was going to go over the edge, she would stop. She did this several. Now it was throbbing. She stroked it up and down, i knew she must had done this before because she knew exactly what to do. She was wanking me good, up and down and then rubbing the helmet.Now she was on top of me, we kissed and then she got on top and guided my cock into her pussy, it felt so warm and wet, it slid in easily, and she started moving up and down, almost so the tip of the shaft was out of her pussy but then down, so her bottom touch my ballsack. The bed started creaking, she. He washed her entire body in this manner and then quickly washed himself. He then dried her off in the same manner with little conversation. “Do you have a rob to wear or what do you want to put on?” He was holding her hands looking at her with the sweetest of smile. She had been in another world, a dream land of happy peacefulness, and she came back with a jolt. “Oh, sorry I was day dreaming, I have a rob in the bag.” She went and put on some new panties and a short terrycloth robe. .