You turned me over and had me on my knees. You held on to me as you fucked me deeper and deeper. Harder and harder. It was late. The music was still p...aying from the speakers in the other room. I could hear people talking but I didn't care. The door was open. Anyone could have been watching the blackened silhouette of two people fucking. You could have smelled the sex from meters away. I didn't care. I was so horny I would have invited another man's dick into my mouth as well. I would have even. When he bit down on the nipple, Sarah gasped as a sensation of pleasure ran to the ends of her body and rebounded back toward her cock. Greg switched sides and lovingly treated her left nipple to the same sensation. Sarah's cock pushed against the inside of her skirt.Feeling this pressure, she lifted her skirt letting the cool air circulate around her cock. Greg leaned over, and Sarah stood up on her toes, allowing him to take the head of her cock into his mouth. There wasn't enough room for a. "I turned my head and saw you in the mirror, watching from just outside the dressing room. I saw your cock was hard so I carried on. As he fingered my wet pussy with one hand, his other hand reached up and started to grope my wonderful tits, pinching my exposed nipples and making me moan."Again, I mimicked what he did in her story. Fuck was she ever horny. I think she was pretending that it really was him with her.A while longer, my wife told me that in her story, she chose to get on her knees. He cursed and said he would be back and I would be sorry." When was this?" I asked."Three days ago. It was Saturday," she said.I refilled her glass as well as my own."How many people do you have here?"She shook her head. "Some have run off. My cook is still here, one of the maids, you saw her, and an old man, a slave that was my father's overseer. He's at least seventy." No fieldhands?"She shook her head. "He told them to leave. Told them the soldiers were coming." How are you going to... ?" I.