"Have you discussed this with the other Girls?" Constantly!" she exclaimed with a pronounced pout. "Everyone knows you're sleeping with us and just as...umes we're having sex. We get all of the grief and don't get any of the benefits." This is a surreal conversation," I stated, thinking back to the party when they'd planned for me to dance with each and then choose. Not wanting a repeat of that disaster I warned, "I'm not just going to sample each of you and then make a choice." Trust me," she. I was not expecting guests, but I had to deal with it.Belinda's breathing slowed and she took stock of her situation. She was lying naked on an uncomfortable stone table. Her arms and legs were bound in a spread-eagle position. Trying to move brought the rattle of chains. OK. Now I have taken stock of my situation and I can handle it. It's obvious. I'm some kind of human sacrifice on a stone altar. Belinda started to hyperventilate again. Her quest for unconsciousness was interrupted by the. That caused me to shoot a huge load of sperm into her hot throbbing asshole. “Mmmm…” she purred. “Come on, boys, fill me up...” This did it for Carl as well. I could feel through Bonnie’s pussy wall his cock stiffening and trembling in her pussy. He let out a loud groan, and thrust a last one, coming deep into her. I slowly pulled back. My cock popped out of Bonnie’s ravished asshole with an audible ‘pop.’ I untied my tie around her hands and took Carl’s tie from her neck and gave it back to. I was already dripping with pre cum, leaving a trail against her flesh. She wiped a finger across the wetness and licked her finger off. I was shaking a bit as she reached down and ran a finger across the head of my cock. Then she knelt down in front of me and took me in both hands, lightly stroking and teasing me.I had to ask her why she was doing this, why now? She replied, “Well, why not? There’s some things I want to try that my husband won’t do and I want to get them out of my system..