Shall i tell you of our last (play) together? We went to visit for a weekend. The children were gone for the weekend so we could (play), as we liked. i had my own plan of revenge. Oh she would enjoy what i had planned. Biker knew i had something Wicked in mind. He just let me have what was my due. The three of us were in bed having drinks and chatting. i was actually feeling quite relaxed for a change and plotting my sweet revenge. The three of us were nude. With deliberate sweetness i began easing toward Susan asking her if I might crawl between her legs. i knew Biker was watching us. i could see the twinkle in His eyes. Susan of course was more that willing to have me use her and use her i would. Biker leaned over and began to suckle her breasts, while i began teasing her smoothly shaved cunt with my fingers. i had parted her legs wide and lubed my fingers and hand. i inserted a couple of fingers into her cunt, the other hand i toyed with her ass. She loved her ass play. i was gently and tenderly working her over. She was purring soon enough. She was getting very wet and moving her hips into my hands. i became more and more aggressive. i had one purpose in mind. i had always felt she tried to top me.
Well, it was my turn. i slapped at her cunt and fingered her ass and cunt. She was really moving that ass now and groaning. i sat between her legs now with my legs crossed. i worked one finger then two and continued to add another until all four were inside her cunt, my thumb rubbing her clit. She hated her clit touched at least by me, so of course i did it vigorously. It was hard to tell whether she was groaning with pleasure or pain. I pressed onward. She was soaking wet now, her ass hungrily taking my two fingers. my hand slipped easily inside her cunt. i drew my fingers into a nice fist and began pumping her. Now she was gripping the sheets with her hands. i alternated the humping of her ass and cunt as Biker bit and sucked her tits. From time to time Biker’s eyes and mine met with a silent understanding. Harder and faster i was pumping away at her sex.
She began crawling backwards up toward the headboard. She was trying to get away and yet her pleasure was obvious. i showed her no mercy. i was not stopping till i felt she could take no more. i was pushing her past her usual limits with me. Deep, guttural sounds filled the room. i kept pounding away at her. She was pushing away further toward the headboard. i was breaking a sweat with the energy i was using. Biker and i at the same moment knew it was enough. i with drew my hand and fingers suddenly. She was exhausted. i extracted myself from between her legs and went to the bath to wash my hands wearing a huge proud beaming grin. i came back with a warm washcloth to find she still had not moved but was lying there recouping. i washed her and then rinsed the soap off. i could not stop grinning and Biker sat there chuckling. i could not believe my ears when she called me a Bitch. She had recovered. i just gave her my sweet, gentle, angelic smile. She did not look anything but happy and content. i sat down and sipped my drink very pleased with myself. (Wicked Evil Chuckle)
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