‘Whatever you do, don’t touch your guns.’ Grandpa whispered. Right after Grandpa whispered that, I heard someone shout, ‘STOP!’ Thinking ‘...ow we’ve had it’, I had scenes of Indian torture from old movies replaying in my head. The young braves backed up a step, but didn’t lower their weapons, all the while glaring at us with eyes full of hate. When this older Indian walked up, you could tell he was some kind of leader by the way he gave the young braves hell in their own language. ‘What do you. The guy (Jack) was excited because he would have 2 pussies to fuck. Rajiv on the other hand was thinking. Mia, who was as slutty as me, immediately made her way to the limp cock of Rajiv, took it in her hand, licked at it seductively and asked him, ‘will this change your mind?’ Rajiv was nodding yes like a kid in a candy store. We locked the door this time and I was down on Jack sucking his cock while he sat on the sofa. Mia was busy putting life in Rajiv’s cock. We both girls were busy. In no time, Carolyn was cumming hard, "OOOHHHH......YEAH.......LICK MEEE......RIGHT THERE..... Yeaaaaa.....AEEEEHHHH!!!!!" Carolyns hips bucked wildly with Maryann hanging on tight for the ride, still licking her clit. Carolyn rolled Maryann over onto her back and said, "Now I know you want to fuck her little body, so I'll get her ready for you. She is one sweet, tight, pussy, believe me, I know." I believed her, as Carolyn bent over and pressed her mouth firmly into Maryann's cunt. In. It had many metal hooks and loops for tying a rope to. There were many lengths of rope and several vinyl padded boxes of various heights sitting on the floor.What struck me the most was this intimidating contraption with a motor on one end connected to a large shaft with a bright orange dildo attached to the opposite end. My friend called it a ‘fucking machine’. She said she tried it once and the constant rhythmic thrusting was so good she nearly fainted from a multitude of orgasms.We went back.