We'd learned so much about each other and we had a strong connection. We were not only lovers, we were best friends.The sex had started getting better...due to our connection but it was still nothing amazing.A few more weeks passed and we went out with some friends to our favourite pub. Lisa and I got quite drunk and couldn't keep our hands off of each other. We ended up leaving the pub and going back to my house. My parents were away so we had the whole place to ourselves.We barely even made it. " she smiled wickedly at me. "Maybe you're more of a visual learner?" She was standing next to the bed now, her small, strong hand running up my chest and then gripping my chin. She held my gaze and said "maybe you need to see someone else do it right to show you how. I have just the thing for that." She dropped my chin, looked at Molly and said "Hook and collar with a good view for him, and bind her wrist to ankle. Start a train, and i want everyone here to take a ride. " Yes, mistress Ana.. Let's fuck." Markus strokedhimself and his wife leapt, smothering him with kisses and rubbing hercock all over his strong, capable stomach. Markus responded in kind,groping her ass and pushing himself onto her. The oven was near finished,but Andrea leaned back on the counter anyway, beckoning Markus to enterher with an open asshole. He went in hard, shoving his cock in and out ofher hole with record timing. Her hands ran up and down her own shaft,aiming for his face. The pattern kept going,. .. rotating wildly... pulsing on and off. Her pussy was damp and inviting when she inserted first her middle finger, and then middle three fingers.Her excitement grew to the point of orgasm; the name chanted by the audience became louder and louder... Suddenly, there was a loud ringing sound, again and again as the lights sped up. She tried to ignore it, concentrating on the swiftly approaching orgasm, but it kept ringing and ringing... the hoarse chanting became clearer until, abruptly, she.