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young blonde teenentrepreneur "Had agood time, pervert?"She caught sightof the matchand cigarette end,"Someone's been busy.It's time youwere going –I hear you'reon the newstonight, I hopeit hurt." Asshe leaned downto undo myankles I hada sudden andvery clear viewof her perkybreasts inside hershirt as theynestled in ablack bra. Shehad to shakethe manacles loose,causing her titsto swing leftand right. Asshe stood upher head brushedagainst my risingprick. "Ooh," shesaid, "we don'tlearn, do we?"

I really dislikedlying to her.It seemed innocentenough though, especiallyif it wouldsteer her awayfrom probing myreal problem.

Cynthia's knees buckledas the fingerentered her wetpussy, moaning seductively,pushing back ontoJim's finger, "yessssss,please, give memore," she hissed.Her breaths hadbecome shorter, yetdeeper.

This isno Toy!

"Ijust told himthat I metthis hot chicin Florida, andthat I wentback to seeher again" Paulsaid.

The doorwas closed toa crack, soI edged closerto peek inside.There was amirror on thewall of ourbedroom, and itgave me aperfect view ofthe bed inside.I felt mycock begin tostiffen at whatI saw.

Irubbed it moreand she beganto moan andshudder. Her handbegan to tightenaround my shaftand is glidedover it tighteningevery muscle inmy body. Iworked her button.opening my handand inserting afingertip in thewet hole beneathher lips. Thehole clamped tightand Kammy beganto buck herbody wildly, herhead shot back,her eyes closedtight, her titsbounced like water.Her hand squeezedmy cock andthe explosion started.Every muscle inmy body tightenedand released andmy cock beganto jump inKammy's hands spurtingwhite liquid allover her fist.Grunts and moansechoed off theshore line.

The cushions andthrow pillows providedwere soaked andsprayed with differentcummings from themultitude of sexualexpression that flowedeverywhere. Mouths, pussies,both male andfemale ass holeswere used, abused,and reused againand again.

"I could reallyuse a goodass licking. Willyou eat outmy butt John?Well, you reallydon't have achoice," Kristen saidas she bentover in frontof John's face.

Without thinking heplaced his armaround him andpulled his headonto his shoulder.

Brian had givenup all pretenseof resistance asthe finger workeddeeply into him.He felt histhrobbing cock jerkand squirt longlines of comeinto the mouththat serviced himso well. "Godthank you Catherine,"he thought ashis orgasm subsided.He wondered tohimself now howhe could haveever thought ofleaving Catherine. Shewas such acreative lover andhe had neverbeen bored withher. He wasabout to makeup his mindto forgive herinfidelity when hefelt something oddentering his ass.It was thefinger. This timeit was coveredwith something. Hefelt a coldwet sensation thereand it senta shiver throughhim. Now therewere two fingers.Wiggling. "Oh godno Catherine no,"he tried toyell. He picturedher wearing astrap on. Shehad always wantedto do himthat way buthe had resisted."Oh god notthat."

I letout a frustratedgroan. But deepdown there isanother emotion. Onethat is newto me butgrowing each timewe're together.

"Maybewe're Antony andCleopatra. Or Josephineand Napoleon."

"Look, Boy, wecan either dothis my wayor I canuntie you andleave. I havedone things yourway for fartoo long. Ifthat is thetype of submissiveyou want tobe, one whodoesn't want totest his boundaries,a bottom thatthinks he isa top, that'sfine with me.I won't behappy about releasingyou, but Iwill." Larissa grewsilent as shelet her softlyspoken words sinkin. "Is theproblem one oftrust, Boy?"

Butpropriety prevailed.

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