Chapter 213

• "Oh, yes sir," Paula breathed out. She'd learned long ago that she would have to take her pleasure where she could. She clenched her ass around Spence's cock and lost herself in the moment. Her own clit was being repeatedly smashed inside of the strap-on, her breasts were continually being pressed into Becky's, and her husband was breathing hard on her neck. "Please master, may I cum?" she asked meekly, opening her eyes up and looking back at Spencer.
• "Yes, you may," Spence said. He then looked at Becky. "You will do the same. You will ask permission from whoever is fucking you to get off."
• "No...OH!" Becky protested and then squealed as another wave of pleasure hit her. In the back of her mind she was afraid of what they would do to her if she was forced to orgasm again and didn't ask. Part of her wanted to rebel, but the more rational part of her issued warnings. She swallowed hard, put pride in the back of her mind, and opened her mouth. "P-Please... sir," she said, crying more at the fact that she was actually doing this. "Please, may I cum?"