”“So we were set up?”“We were but do you regret it?”Sherri rolled to her back and looked up at the ceiling thinking about how she should res...pond. “Last night was fun. I hate to admit this but I really, really enjoyed what Chet and I did. What about you?”“Would you hate me if I told you I enjoyed it very much?”“How could I?” she replied and then added, “Do you want to talk about it?”“I get the feeling you do so go right ahead.”“I hate to admit that I have always wondered what another man would. She jumps, but doesn't cry out. This continues, about one strike every thirtyseconds, once she's relaxed after the last swing. She takes forty bites fromthe crop by the time I stop. I can smell her excitement, and see her legs glistening with the fluid runningfrom her groin. I reach down, rubbing my hand in it and sliding two fingerseasily inside her. She gasps and presses back against my hand, trembling. Herbody wants so badly to cum, but in her mind she knows that I haven't giventhat. Amanda clawed at the sheets asshe ground her clit against the mattress.Suzanne scurried on top of the funnel. Straddling Amanda, she raisedher slip, squatted two inches above the funnel’s rim, spread herlegs out a little…And started hissing hot piss into the funnel through her beige panties,which quickly became drenched. Some of the excess pee was runningdown her full thighs, onto the bed and flowing in small rivuletsover the sheets. Amanda could feel her dress cling to her from. I don't think I thought about it, I just did it.And your orgasm?Interrupted, but swallowing your seed was a pleasure in itself.Swallowing me causes orgasms?No, not orgasm, just, I don't know, pleasure. A different type of pleasure. Not better, not worst, just different.And if you had to choose between orgasm and swallowing me, what would you pick?So long as you can get it up, you. I have gone through a few dry spells before, right after my kids were born and when I was younger so I would.