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His cock was hard and waving proudly right in front of my face. "I don't think he needs another show." Gary scolded me, "Oh no, you're not going to back out now. We've held up our side of the deal. It's show time." Our husbands pulled two chairs from the small half table and sat big in the middle of the room facing us. I took a sip of my Pegging drink, not unhappy with the situation at all. I'd found that I really loved kissing Sharon, and the prospect of doing more of that caused my juices to start flowing even more than they already were. While we were still titty sipping our drinks, I couldn't resist the urge to reach over and begin lightly feeling of Sharon's awesome tits. She gave me a sideways glance and showed me a wink. "So, boys," She asked our husbands, "What part of what went on at the club did you like the best?" Harvey didn't hesitate, "The two of you making out on the dance floor. The whole place went crazy." femdom "Yeah, that was hot as fuck." Gary agreed. "That was hotter than us making out with those boys and strapon letting them feel up our tits?" "Oh yeah!" My husband responded enthusiastically. I squeezed Sharon's tit and purred to sissy her, "We'll have to remember that." We finally set our glasses aside and turned toward each other. Sharon whispered in my ear, "I'm going to take it up a notch. Are you okay with that?" I bit my lip and nodded. Seeing my response, Sharon gave me a short kiss. She ended it by pulling back a little and running her tongue back and forth across my lips. "Hell yeah!" My husband exclaimed. I giggled and said to Sharon, "They like seeing you do that." And then I did the same to her. After a couple of passes of my tongue over her lips, she extended her tongue and swirled it around mine. As nervous as I was I felt the tension in my muscles melt away and all my limbs went limp held in place by the straps holding me down. “You want to rub them, don’t you. Now inside her, he held himself for a few Pegging moments. Dreamy soft bedding, words of endearment and tenderness were always themes for how I thought it would go. Close your eyes now if you don’t want to know. A withered scream echoed through the woods at the sudden revelation that he was no longer alone, his thin frame titty stumbling back as he desperately tried to crawl away before his brain could focus long enough femdom to bring clarity to his vision. "How much?" he asked, knowing he would pay whatever she asked. It sissy was Zach’s old bedroom but all the rock and roll posters had been replaced with tasteful framed prints. She had felt like a little girl staying up late to watch a horror movie with her dad or brothers. “Hngg!” She is cumming so hard big that she is almost incoherent. He laughed out strapon loud, "No thank you.