I gasped and squeezed Mac’s cock in my hand as I came down from my wave of pleasure and rubbed Kyle’s cum into my skin, moaning. Without another w...rd, Kyle stood up, pulled his pants back up and left Mac and me in his bedroom to continue. “Fuck that was hot, baby,” Mac said climbing off the bed and moving back to stand at the edge of it by me. “Flip over for me.” I did as I was told and rolled onto my stomach, arching my back and pointing my ass up at him. I looked back at him grinning widely. The man who bound me and hurt me. I hated it at first, then gradually as the feeling of helplessness overwhelmed me, it became exciting. For those moments, he owned me, he could do anything to me he wished and I was powerless to resist. I have since wondered if I, if any woman, could be trained to accept and love the role of sexual slave." Why don't we find out." I didn't mean..." she started, but the look in his eye told her he was already envisioning erotic possibilities."Let me make a phone. My wife asked for "the towel" and must have cleaned up. I was going to make my appearance when she said "ok your turn, lets go, this is the last time so make it count." The guy who had just cum said "hey come on. I've still got another one in me." She laughed and asked him how many times they'd fucked. He said he couldn't remember for sure but he thought he'd cum at least five times so far. The other guy piped in that this was going to be his fourth time. She laughed saying "that's enough for. I even showed rittu lots of porn films but she did not respond to my sexual activity and just she laid on the bed spreding her legs and allowing my dick to enter her pussy and after few strokes I used to cum and even that time she just laid straight on the bed.I did not know wheather she used to have any orgasms or not.It was now 2 months of our wedding and I was really missing muskan as she used to satisfy me at any way I liked.I called muskan at her mobile and she was quite excited on.