They were faint, but I could almost recognize them. The librarian and the ghost hunter. I remembered fucking them both. More voices reached out to me....All the beautiful women I had loved called to me, begging for my presence.And then I was lifting up, drifting from my torment, rising through the layers of the Abyss. I was still chained, but my bonds seemed to have a sudden slack. I rose faster, following the sweet sounds of passion, crashing into the real world.I stepped into an orgy of. She held her breath but was surprised to find that the initial shot of pain she was finding it quite pleasurable. He was not gentle. He was pounding into her ass like a pneumatic drill but strangely this was how she expected it to be. Then something even more unexpected happened. She felt something cool and hard probing at the opening of her cunt. It pushed inside her stretching her open to her limits. She was somehow being doubly fucked. The cock in her ass was plunging deeper with each thrust. So guys, hands on your cock and girls, on your pussy now.It so happened that I met a girl in a pub and she was quite sexy. Her name was Alia Saxena. I had broken up with my ex-girlfriend just then. I needed a female heart to share my feelings. So I met this girl and we shared a nice conversation. We became good friends soon. We used to talk a lot over phone and chat on messengers all the time. We used to meet in the pubs during weekends. We became very close in some 3 months time. We agreed to. I didn’t say anything. She leaned back from my side and put her face right in front of mine. Looking dead into my eyes, she said it again, “I want you to tell me how you want me. How do you want to fuck me?” The way she was speaking to me was driving me crazy. She was acting like such a little dirty slut and it was really turning me on. At this point I had lost any sense of embarrassment. I told her, “I want to fuck you in the ass.” “I was hoping you said that”, she.