Then she took out some straps from the drawer andstrapped my ankles to the legs of the desk. She spread me so much Ithought I was going to split.Barba...a looked on approvingly. Then they both bent me across thedesk and strapped my wrists to the other side. She lifted my skirt upover my back and stroked my bare bottom. Then she used the book tobeat my bare cheeks until they were raw. I started to cry and Deejoined in with another book. They beat me until I was crying for themto stop.Then they. That smell....Damn, I wanted to fuck her so bad. I could barely see her hard nipples in the moon light but they were certainly hard. I pulled down my boxers and crawled into bed next to my wife. Put my arm around her and gently kissed her left tit. I didn't get any response right away but after a gentle nibble or two she finally moaned."Mm......Yeah...You know I like my tits sucked." She murmured.I kept working on her tits running my tongue in circles taking a little bit here and there until. God, it felt so good. He grinned at his friends and announced that I had just cum. “Bitch likes it rough!” He told his friends. He began slamming into me harder. He warned his friends to get their cocks out and ready because he would be cumming soon. I heard zippers opening, and I had thick cocks in each hand, and two more waiting for attention. The two men whose cocks I wasn’t holding each took a tit in hand, worrying my nipples until they were rock hard, then there were warm, wet mouths over. I removed my hand when the waiter returned, not brave enough to make our misbehaviour obvious as John had done.Once the table was cleared, he took my hand and returned it to his cock. He'd opened his trousers and was fully exposed beneath the table. The smooth heat of him sent a small shiver of excitement through me. I settled into the rhythm I knew he liked. Relentless strokes of his thick shaft had him breathing heavy and in no time at all thick hot cum was spurting from him. I caught most of.