She wanted nothing else. Though every nerve in her body was on fire, begging her to stop, telling her it was too much, she kept pumping and pumping. ... She thrashed around, as much as she could with the two holding her legs, her sore bottom bouncing off the carpet. “Come now, pet. Please me. Come hard. Or I’ll let Melody spank you again.”That should not have done anything for her. It should have turned her off. She didn’t like being spanked. But the thought of her skin against Melody’s. I am hungry for her. I kiss her hard. I wrap my arms around her and hold her tight. I spread my legs and she presses her thigh against my mound while I do the same to her. Our tongues meet and play in the strong kiss.She moves her hand down my side and massages around my breast until she reaches the edge of the areola. She then uses her fingertips to massage my areola and nipple. Electricity runs through me. The skin on my breasts contract, my nipples harden and goose bumps appear. She kisses. "You have a great pussy slave" comes a voice as a young male in his 20's stands in front of me, I'm being fucked hard by a monster cock and the stocks are banging off my shoulders as I swallow his rod, I take it all the way down my throat as he fucks my head, I feel the balls of the cock behind me slap on my clit and I come hard, as I do I try not to bite the cock in my mouth when it shoots come down my throat, I grip the cock behind me with my pussy longing for it to erupt, but it doesn't. Just got my hands dried when my phone rang. I fished it out of my pocket and looked at the display, and answered it, "Hi, George! Are you close by? Laurel's got a big pot of something on the stove, and it smells good enough to eat!" Well, yeah, Rob, I could be there in less than five minutes, if it's okay."I looked over at the girls, who had heard me, and saw them nodding in approval. "Sure it's okay! See you in a few!"Krista got out another place setting, and Laurel opened the fridge for.