“Coming back in cunt,” he groaned as he pushed his hips forward again. This time he took her trapped head in both his hands and began thrusting. H...s wet cock travelling in and out of her slurping mouth. Her ‘gluck, gluck, gluck’ sounds soon matched by the sound ‘thud, thud, thud’ of her head banging against the wood of the heavy foot-board.Damien looked down on his slave as her arms flexed and struggled uselessly at the ropes. Deep red chaffing marks from the hours she had been bound starting. My own body pulsed, as if touched and somehow a part of that melding, almost as if we were all as one. I knew she was close, very close. Drawn by the sounds on the other side, I looked with lust and longing. No longer fucking, but being fucked, the scene had changed quickly while I was musing. Changed to an incredibly intense sight. The blonde was up against the wall in heels, standing face forward, the lovely dark haired beauty on haunches, hands gripped tight into the others thigh. I could. He had hold of her hips and told her as he fucked her, “I can’t help it Alisha, the sight of that big guy buried in your beautiful pussy made me want you bad, right now………” his voice tapered off as she felt him release a gush of his cum inside her. She had had so many orgasms, she was exhausted. Colin pulled out and stood up…..Alisha remained on her knees, with her cheek on the tile floor. When he walked over to the edge of the bed to sit down, Spartacus had got up and walked over by Alisha. I wasn’t shy now. I broke the kiss and slid hastily down her, lapping at her flesh, her nipples, her belly button and then those glorious silk knickers which felt already wet. I pulled them not down but aside and fell upon her sex, noticing only later that she was neatly trimmed. Tongue curled between lips, nose nuzzled wet skin and I probed with my tongue. A brief hiatus as she wriggled away then curled over me so we were both face to pussy and then it began again, my panties virtually torn.