By the time they finished, both were clean, and their knees were wobbling. They toweled off and put on thick terry cloth robes.Anita sat down on Carol...ine’s bed to watch her hostess searching through drawers seemingly filled to overflowing with erotic play toys and lingerie. Finally, Caroline announced, “Ah ha! Here it is!” She held up what appeared to be a brown leather mask of some kind.“Here’s what?”“Well, what kind of a gang rape would it be if you could see who was gang raping you?” She. He laid me down gently and started kissing me. He then started kissing my tits before working his way down to my pussy. He had placed his hand on my slit and had one finger inside of me and was using his thumb to massage my clit. I was floating in ecstasy. Never had I felt this good. I reached for his cock. It was so big I couldn't get my hand around it. He had liquid coming out of the tip and it took me a minute to realize this was pre-cum. John did not produce pre-cum. As I stroked his cock I. We both stood up, and he gave me one kiss. "If it makes you happy, I'll do it. I'll have one or both of them give me head; I'll fuck them doggie style, and even make sweet love to them, sound good?" Well," I said, wrapping my arms around him, and pushing my hooters onto his chest. "Don't forget to return the favor to them; every woman loves to have their man eat them out, Joe." I'm sorry, Mom," he apologized, dropping to his knees.I placed both hands on his head. "Just for the record, that was. "To his infidelity? No, Bill isn't cheating on me, but I turn a deaf earto the rumours, because I know Bill." But how can you be sure, what compromises would a man's man like Billmake?" I asked."Where the river meets the sea, it compromises. The river serves the sea.The sea also compromises and does not overwhelm the river, but in theestuary there is salt water in the river. Billie is the river, I am thesea." But our river is called La Bonne. You're not saying what I think you aresaying, are.