In our mails he had told be he was a bottom and as I’m a top it was a natural fit.He reached to his bedside drawers and took out the KY jelly and sm...ared lots on my rampant shaft.I will not pretend that the next bit was a long, slow, build of foreplay with a long lingering act. It wasn’t, mainly due to my extremely heightened horniness and sexual tension caused by my lack of orgasms in the last two weeks.Chris knelt on the bed and buried his head in the pillow as I knelt behind him. I smeared. ) She looked at my cock and then at my face and then motioned me closer to her. I looked at her husband and he nodded to me. I moved right up to her seat, my shins touching the front of the seat while her legs were spread wide (I still couldn't see her pussy because my body was creating a shadow against the light of the movie screen at my back.) She said, "Do you want to fuck." I was speechless but shook my head no. She gave me a long, "Ohhhhh" and moved forward. It's hard to explain the move.. When my wife was done raping me, I was again tied spread eagle on the bed. Mistress Lynne and my wife both stripped and climbed on top of me. To my amazement, they began kissing and fondling each other. They had sex on top of me for the next hour or so, both of them cumming repeatedly. I was all but forgotten lying tied down beneath them, forced to watch, listen and smell another woman fuck my wife. God it was exciting. We left Mistress Lynne's with me still naked, handcuffed and locked. She was shorter than Alana, and was wearing a pair of jet black jeans, a white t-shirt and a faux leather jacket.I looked up from the remains of my pint and laughed,'Where did that come from?' Alana flashed me a smile and replied 'I was wondering that.' The girls shuffled round so we were all around a single table, Megan had squished right up to me, and Alana was next to her. I realised I had barely talked to either girl all evening, right before noticing that they were both quite drunk, as I.