Kay wriggled on Dan’s lap and started to cum as she slipped into orgasmic bliss. As soon as her pussy contracted around Dan’s cock he started to c...m as well. He didn’t feel the shooting blasts like normal, this was a more euphoric orgasm, bringing them closer than before and it brought the same feeling as a orgasm where he usually blasted cum inside or onto Kay. Yet, it was strangely different in the way that it just heightened every sensation. Kay finally slipped off Dan’s lap and kissed him. You could be fucked, even anally, whipped, or even gang-banged. A black collar basically means, ‘no limits’, and no exclusions are allowed. It’s only for the most extreme slaves or pain sluts.”“Wow! I guess I should be happy that he seemed to know what he was doing. He said he was never more than a few feet away from me, but I couldn’t tell because of the blindfold.”“Yeah, that kinda heightens the experience, doesn’t it?”“I’ll say. Especially when someone started fucking me while someone else. For those who havent read our original post the following is a few paragraphs from that post describing the booth:It is a frame of PVC pipes about 7 foot tall 4 foot square. Hubby covered it in a thick black double curtain with slits cut into the curtain. Im naked inside. My arms and hands are secured over my head to the top of the booth and my legs secured wide apart with my feet tied to the bottom on each side of the booth. There is a huge sign on the front that reads "GROPE HER BOOTH". Hubby. She was moaning. Ahh ahha hh..Honey increase the speed.. Speed. Am all yours.. Take me.. Ahaha.. Fuck me.. I fucked her.. Her boobs were bouncing. We increased the pace.. Ahah.. It was going on a rhythm.. She put her legs hugging my back.We were fucking like if there is no tomorrow.. After 15, 20 minutes she was moaning highly.. I was fucking with my full energy… she told me that she id about to cum.. She raised her buttocks…i pushed with more power.. She caught my hair. And with high voice she.