This wasn't normal. Sam was being a bit aggressive and that wasn't like her. I wasn't complaining though. I was hard and Samantha's tongue was very da...n good at getting little Nicky's attention. I tried to caress Sam but she was having none of it. She squirmed out of my reach while keeping her mouth firmly fixed on my cock. This really wasn't like Sam at all but since the sensations were pretty good I wasn't going to exactly throw the covers off and complain.Funnily enough that's what Sam then. “Time for a bit more action then” Said Martin after I had put the phone down, now completely recovered, as was I. “Have you ever tried anal Mrs G?” He hopefully enquired. I couldn’t tell a lie, it used to be one of my favourite sex activities before my ex husband left me for a younger woman. “I might have done” I replied, unable to look him in the eye for fear of giving myself away. “Oh; so you have”! he said smiling widely. “Kneel up on the edge of the couch then to receive an anal pounding. She could not twist away now, nor did she look like she wanted to.Rufus then moved his hands up and slid the dress from her shoulders, pealed it over her hips and let it drop to her ankles. He ran his hands all over her body, then hands on her shoulders he turned her and presented her to the rest of the men. She looked stunning, her olive skin looked pale framed by the huge black man standing behind her. He ran his hands down to her enclosed breasts and lifted them, then still cupping them. “Look at you, slut!” she said sternly. “You have a steel hook in your ass, and your tits and pussy are delightfully clamped. Not to mention the drool coming from your mouth with that ball gag in place. You look like a kinky little whore.”Suddenly, the gentle tapping gave way to full force swatting, smacking each pin until it was slapped off her body. Intense pain had her gasping against the gag each time another pin fell. But the eroticism of the scene had her pussy literally dripping.“Well,.