I threw my head back and forth as hard as I could till I broke the hold he had on my head. As our lips parted I took a deep breath."Please!" I screame..., over and over.I felt shock as he pulled his cock from my pussy. I was lost in my heat and all I wanted was release. I needed to cum with my lover. I started to object, but stopped when I felt the bonds holding my left ankle release. Then my right. My legs were free to move.He took hold of my ankles and brought them up to his shoulders. I felt. Turn him on like you did me."We looked at each other for seconds and then she smiled and stood up saying, "Come Joe, my nasty husband is too tired to dance."Joe looked at me and I nodded my OK. I watched as they danced slowly and talked. I knew their bodies were touching just like ours had and I got even harder. They stopped talking. His hands stayed very proper but Ann looked over at me and smiled and I knew he was hard.When the dance ended they walked slowly toward me with Ann in front. I. I’d had some cramps but they went away after a while.When he came I made sure that I had every bit of that cock that I could take buried in me. I knew it would run right back out, in this position, but I wanted him buried anyway. I wiggled around on his cock while he came; I could feel him pumping, feel the spasms as he shot his load. He didn’t go soft right away, it took a little while. We made a mess while he did. His big creamy load ran down around his cock, leaked around my tight little. A kind of warmth that came from within and radiated out. I had never felt more refreshed in my entire life and bounded out of the bed and into the bathroom. As the hot water cascaded over me I noticed someone standing in the doorway. A big black blob whose features were distorted by the fogged glass of the stall. I flung open the door and nobody was there. There was still much exploring to do in my new home. Rooms upon rooms full of old newspapers and various collected objects, a closet stacked.