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 and expose his big, fat cock. "I devoured his impressive member. I waived you into the dressing room with us. You closed the curtain. I was glad that the studio was quite far from another office. Juice was pouring from her cunt now as she suddenly stiffened, eyes tight shut, pelvis spasming, back arching and a let out a huge scream. Her whole body spasmed in time to the screams which seemed to take an age to taper off into whimpers. I was getting hard again looking at her flushed and spunk splashed face. She pulled the dildo out with a loud squelch, followed by what seemed a pint of juice. I rushed to the camera and thought. It was just too hard to stand by and do nothing, after witnessing the raw sex happening before their eyes. The other women took off their costumes then, and everyone was naked. Even though the focus was still on Katie after that, some of the others started pairing off. Things got to be a little bit of a blur, especially with me being drunk and everyone else drunk too, but I’ll try to accurately describe the action.Antonio was hugging Grace, with both of them being naked, and she was rubbing his. .”“Perfect.”He delved; my ass yielded. It was unexpected, both the invasion and my ready acceptance of it. He wiggled his finger and tugged at the clothespins.“God, Michael!”“You’re a fucking dream,” he whispered. “Beautiful, rare, sensitive.”Something cold and slick drizzled on my backside. My heart started to hammer faster.“Will it hurt?” I whispered.“Yes.” His lips were behind my ear. “It’s the pounding you’ve been needing.”His hand went down my torso. His wide organ pressed against me. He.