Martin grabbed my legs and licked circles around my clit knowing I loved it and what it does to me every time. I turned and looked in the mirror there we were the three of us Mel riding my husband, me getting licked perfectly. It was just too much and I came, strong, leaning forward bracing myself on Martin’s hard stomach. My mouth found Mel’s who seeing me start to cum went off to her own pleasure dome.

I asked my husband what he wanted for his brithday. “I don’t know babe, how about a small blonde with big boobs and loose morals…” he replied. What was a girl to do?...

I walked beside the bed where she laid. I kissed her mouth and headed South, kissing her neck and biting it as I followed my want. Her nipples hard were again in my mouth as I sucked on each. I reached down and grab her panties and pulled them off. Just a small patch of pubes right in the center of her mound showed me the way to heaven. I kissed down until I found her hairy spot - this was it - I was going to have her.

My head now dangled between my arms as I lay over his lap, my ass perched high in the air. Mr Sung was watching closely which only turned me on more. Whack! Whack! Whack! I felt the stings as Mr Thompson’s hand came down on my cheeks - hard and relentless. He moved from one cheek to the other, never really hitting one area on a repeated basis.

‘I also masturbate once or twice a day. I feel its normal for me. But my girlfriends don’t seem to think so. They all smile at first, but after a while they think it’s too much. I hope sharing this with you helps.’ Each of them were here for the same reason. Sex addiction.