We made love often, and it was usually super. Nevertheless, I had always had this nagging feeling that she was not being completely satisfied by our l...ovemaking. Still, I had to admit that she almost always seemed to reach orgasm, particularly when I took her clit in my lips and licked back and forth across it as fast as my tongue could go. I could see her tummy muscles tighten in spasms as she groaned faster and faster until she cried out and then relaxed, becoming all soft and warm. Her. But it did. I went over to Richard's house and tapped on the front door.He opened it bare chested, wearing only a pair of skimpy, skin tight, satiny gym shorts that accented his round, muscular ass. About three inches of his cock hung out the bottom. His manhood was semierect, straining the fabric. I gasped at the sight, and my cock began to swell. The ballgame was on the TV in the other room, just in case.He pulled me inside by my shirt and closed and locked the door. He immediately pinned me. Bill and I untie you and reattach you so that you're standing with your hands tied to the ceiling. Your legs are attached wide apart to leave you completely accessible to us. Marge stands in front of you and presses her body against your own slippery one. Bill stands behind her and reaches around to remove your nipple clips. He takes first one then the other and places them on Marge's pink nipples instead. She gasps as she feels the piquant pinch of the clamps for the first time ever. Marge. Unfortunately for Molly, Trevor Boykin had seen her exit the vehicle, had strode up and had stuck his tongue halfway down her throat – all the while grabbing her by both ass cheeks. She could already taste the alcohol on his breath. He had hustled her into the building before Suzy could get out of the car and drag her cousin back home. Instead Suzy had called her husband, a man who would know what sort of concert was going on at the CACC.“It’s some punk and slash metal concert from a group.