I got up and went to the bathroom, wet two washcloths in warm water and returned to the living room. By then, Mike was sitting on his haunches as he ...recovered. Cindy was resting, her head against the back of the couch, a satisfied smile tracing across her face. I gave one washcloth to Mike and used the other to carefully clean Cindy's sodden, seeping pussy. She closed her eyes, grasping my hand and pressed the warm washcloth firmly against her pussy. Cindy and Mike rested as they quietly. Charlene could tell too and she started to rapidly fuck herself with the dildo, it seemed she was intent on coming with them. Gail now started her soft moans leading to coming. Andrews’s cock seemed to have grown a little fatter and he was obviously reaching into the very depth of my wife’s womb because Gail was moaning and her legs were shaking uncontrollably.Then Andrew said, “I’m coming baby, now, I’m coming.”Andrew was thrusting, long deep plunges, he was slightly raised above Gail and she. “Please – oh God – please, Master.” She was gasping each word, he continued to fuck her mercilessly. “Please.” She wasn't sure if he could hear her as she begged, over and over again, or what she was even asking for, but she knew only he could give it to her. One hand left her chest, and he yanked her head back by her hair, growling in her ear. “Cum now my slut, cum like the filthy whore you are!” With his words she exploded, wave after wave of uncontrolled ecstasy flowing through her. He. . fucking ... bitch!" Timora gasped between sobs. "Why did you make me do this?" The worst thing was that Emma was obviously as damaged and wounded as she was, but her bleeding gouges didn't seem to bother her at all.Emma dropped down on her knees and took Timora's head in her hands. "Pay attention to me!" she commanded. "Close your eyes!"Timora did as she was told, unable to keep her body from trembling with the pain that was wracking every part of her.'It's all on the outside! Where you hurt.