Once.“Oh, almost…”Twice.“Oh, oh, yes…”Three times.My orgasm took hold. He kept pushing his fingers inside me as my pussy contracted around... them. As my body writhed around to the impulses, John ripped the rest of my robe off. He removed his fingers from my soaking wet pussy, pushed me back on the dining table, and spread my legs. He took a moment to enjoy the view.He climbed on top of my and pushed my legs over his shoulders.“You want me to fuck you?”“Yes, God yes I want you to fuck me!” I. Diane looked at Zoey stepping from foot to foot, focusing on her breasts which were swaying so sexily in the open air, and on her stretched pussy lips which she saw were dripping with her sex juice. Diane knew that she enjoyed having authority over Zoey, and didn’t see any reason why that shouldn’t continue. She, therefore, ordered, in what was more like a maternal tone rather than a friendly one, “Okay then, Zoey. Let’s get going. I will need you to make another switch just in case I need to. "AHHH MY MISTRESS THAT IS SO NICE LICK ME HARRRDDDERRR" I yelled out. Soon I felt hard items stuffed into my pussy and ass that not only made me yell out it made my body shiver from the vibration of the items. Then while my head was looking to the sky and I was yelling out in pleasure I felt my hard tits get nibbled and sucked on. My mistress was eating out my tits and shoving some dildos in and out of my pussy and I felt ready to blow. "IIIIIIIIMMMMMMMMMMM GOOOOOOOOONNNNNAAAA. I later told Jenny what had happened, as I did this, I started to feel some movement under the covers. I reached over to find her pussy full with thereof Jens skinny fingers. We fucked the night away as I kept calling her poppy and she called me Jess (the girl she had gotten off with infrobt of everyone in the kitchen- whilst I was being blown) although not possible, Jen was imagining being fucked by Jess' strap on as my cock widened her teenage pussy. As I said before- sex crazy. Anyway last.