Mag-log inRon strained to discern exactly what was happening behind the distorted curtain. It appeared that Beth's blonde hair was now at crotch level, and Pam was writhing against the slick tiles. He had hoped that Beth was toying with him and that they would soon be back to continue with her devilish game, but it certainly appeared she was intent on making him watch their lesbian encounter.Pam, having fully given in to her lustful desire, clutched Beth's head pulling her more tightly to her pulsing vagina, her orgasm teetering, ready to erupt at any moment. God did she want to have this much deserved orgasm overtake her body.Sensing her friend's impending release, Beth pulled free of her clutches and watched as Pam panted and squirmed against the tile wall. "Just hold tight," Beth said, "I won't leave you hanging." Before Pam could even react, Beth stepped from the tub, dug into her overnight bag and retrieved her trusty dildo then rejoined her under the shower. "Now, let's just make one mo
Ron nearly choked on the last bit of water as he listened to his tormentor speak. "Maybe you should just do it anyway, I mean, well if you did, then Pam might just come out and try to do it too." He whispered hopefully."Oh no honey, don't you understand. I've sort of embellished the truth here and there, but I am quite serious about you not having an orgasm with Pam. As a matter of fact, I think I should leave you be now, and go take a shower with my friend. I'm sure you remember that day on the island, while you hid under the bed, and all the fun I had licking on her freshly shaved pussy. If you promise to be quiet, maybe I'll leave the door open so you can watch, would you like that?"Having just heard that he was once again going to be denied any relief from the relentless edging he'd been subjected to, Ron wasn't sure he wanted to give her the satisfaction of asking to watch, but he had no will power to take a stand, and nodded meekly, confirming his desire to see her seduce the
Ron was doing all he could to avoid the orgasm he so justly deserved, and an involuntary, desperate moan escaped his lips.Pam looked up, past Beth as she still tenderly drank in the boy's nectar, to see Ron staring at the ceiling, biting his lower lip and tensed against his restraints. She felt both pity and arousal at the vision before her. Arousal was the easy percentage winner here, and she spoke softly, "Ron, sorry about this, but just a little more and Beth will have enough to hopefully finish cleaning your scrotum, then we can undo the ribbon and give you a break, ok?"Beth couldn't help but grin even as she continued to suckle on just the tip of Ron's prick as he did his best to respond while still staring a hole through the ceiling. "Oh, ok, whatever, ahem, whatever you, ah, need to do."Pam dropped her face back down to an inch or so from Beth's still slurping efforts to capture all his juices. She allowed her tongue to flicker lightly against his little dangle of nerves jus
"Pam!" Beth said while tugging on her shoulder to have her disengage."Oh, oh my, I am so sorry." she responded immediately, thankful that Ron was not ejaculating at that very moment. He was squirming and tugging on his bindings, his cock incessantly bouncing and throbbing while they all three looked on, as if waiting for a rocket to blast off. "I guess I sort of lost track of the situation....." in a silly and futile effort to conceal her own arousal, she continued, "I think it is all that pot we smoked, it just zones me out sometimes.""It's no problem, right Ron?" Beth asked after licking clean her lips and swallowing the rather substantial precum that had flowed from the throbbing cock due to her friend's aggressive actions, even as the teen continued to flex his extremities while working to slam the brakes to what would be a very frustratingly denied orgasm.Hearing Beth's voice, speaking so calmly seemed to draw him back to his situation, and she repeated, "I said, you understan
"I bet it is because we've been concentrating our efforts down here, instead of up here." Beth said, motioning first to his bound scrotum, then up the length of his shaft, her finger left pointing at his purplish, pulsing cockhead. "You know, we have a way to make him produce more cleanser for us, I mean, as I'm sure you know, this spot right here is sort of the lever to the production valve. Watch, I'll flick the, ah, lever a couple of times with my tongue, and I guarantee we'll start getting more pre-c....er, cleanser. To prove her point, Beth placed her tongue against the ultra sensitive bundle of nerves just below his head, and began to lightly swipe it up and down the underside of his cock. After two times up and down, she pulled free to examine her success."Hmm, not as much as I thought. I'm going to have to apply a little more pressure, which will press him back closer to his body. Now, you slide around with your lips by the, ah, tip, so you can get the cleanser when it comes
I see that. So are you saying we should use the stream to spread over the worst stained parts, to help clean?"Beth grinned even broader, then slid her slick body slightly against the boy's equally slippery yet taut abs, and said more loudly, "Ron, we've noticed that your, ah, well I don't know what else to call it, but pre-cum. Well it seems to help clean off the stain. So we are going to redirect it to help treat some of the more pink or reddish areas. The fact that your, pr....I am sorry but I don't feel comfortable calling it, well you know..., cause calling it that indicates your 'leakage' precedes something that we've all agreed is not going to happen. Don't you agree Pam?"Pam nodded, amazing herself at her acquiescence, yet still jumped in deeper, "I know, if we're going to be, well sort of using it to clean off the stain, let's call it, ah, how about 'cleanser'? We can call it a cleanser.""Great idea." Beth declared, "I'll go first and reapply the, ahem, 'cleanser' down here
Molly didn't say anything. She just gasped and gulped hard. Air was really in demand in the moment. Talking and fucking was simply too much to ask."Your father," Amber continued. Whispering. Her breath tickled at Molly's ear. Intensifying the feelings in her pussy. "Your Daddy. His cock is in you
"Come on baby, I know you can do better than this," Christine said. Austin took her criticism to heart. He immediately began pounding his mother's pussy."Oh FUCK!" Christine cried, "That's more like it."The two of them now moved with abandon. The bench squeaking under them. Every sound magnified
We were not in a hurry to go down to the main area for breakfast, so it was close to 9:30 by the time we straggled in. I actually don't mind sharing tables for hotel breakfasts with folks I've never met, but the place had mostly cleared out, so we took an empty table and sat down to eat. My wife is
When she saw me she extended her tripod atop him and their lips parted. Cynthia motioned me over to her and she began grabbing at my pants. I took them off and she commenced working my penis in her mouth while Jerry thrust himself up off the ground deep up into her belly.Cynthia was working me int







