Now he started to fuck her as hard as he could she was making all kinds of noise.He was giving her pussy a fucking like it never had at first she ask ...im to slow down then she started cuming again. Now she was telling him to fuck her hard and he was then he came in her. My friend asked her if she liked that she said she loved it then she asked my wife if she wanted more. My wife said please one of the other men started to play with her pussy and another one put his cock in her mouth my friend. “Rachel, do you go with girls or guys or both.”“Just guys,” she said.“Martina?” I turned and asked her.“Ummm, both actually,” she blushed.I smiled. “Good. Rachel this will be a nice adventure for you. Remember they’re all depending on you and Martina to make me happy.”With that I leaned in and kissed her lips. Surprisingly she didn’t pull away. Maybe she realized that the whole room was watching us. I slipped my tongue between her lips and she responded in kind. I put my right hand on her left. She gasped, she breathed in deep as her walls squeezed my finger, and she opened her mouth to cry out, just as the door to the dressing room banged open again. Quickly, to muffle the sounds of her orgasm, I pushed my left hand over her mouth and held it there as the other girls entered the room. Quietly, intensely, she came around my finger, dripping out onto my palm, and I continued stroking her G-spot as her eyes rolled back and she moaned against my other palm.After a minute, the voices of. This was the hub of the whole operation- webmaster Jay’s broadcasting studio, from where he controlled the whole house, sat aside a large auditorium, equipped for around 150 spectators, all with custom leather seats. The whole room was lit to studio standard- massive light clusters lay everywhere, along with huge flat screen monitors. In the centre of the room, surrounded by the 150 seats, on a slightly raised platform, was what looked like a cross between an operating theatre and a bondage.