It took a little experimentation, but we soon found a rhythm we could use. The others held Enri still between them, while Elena and I alternated inwar... strokes. Once we had established the cadence, the other women took over snapping Enri hips back and forth, alternately burying each of mine and Elena's cock to the root.With both cocks hammering her insides at about ninety miles an hour, Enri gave a little squeal her prelude and then lurched through another prolonged orgasm. With Walter. I guess her brain was swelling in her skull and from all the TV medical shows I knew that could become critical pretty soon. I figured I might have half an hour, so decided I had to work fast. Under the chain-fall they had used to hoist her with was an anchor ring in the floor for some other kind of heavy equipment. It was sort of five feet off to the side. I'd noticed it right away and the possibilities shot through my imagination immediately. I traipsed off and found a length of nylon. I was a girl, not used to having a conversation with an adult, but here I was being treated as one, and not as a girl, I somehow felt flattered.'How do you know my name', I asked him seriously, noting my voice sounded different to me?'I checked after you saw me two weeks ago', he replied, 'I was concerned you would raise the alarm so I checked and watched you', he concluded.'Watched me', I queried?He just shook his head, then spoke, 'You said nothing to no one, so I guessed you were OK about. You sigh and look almost orgasmic as you prepare to move. I take my place underneath you as you slip from your panties. I watch my husband place you over me the way he wants us. Your torso is smashed on top of my breast as you kiss me passionately. He strokes himself up as he watches us make out. He leans over and smacks your ass lightly before placing his nine inches at your puckering ass. I feel you lean more on me as he puts more of his thickness inside of you. I feel the movement of him.