I had completely lost any sense of time, all I was aware of was the feather traveling over my ribs and up into my arm pits, the dildos moving in and o...t of me, the sweat running down my body and my screams. After pumping up the gag a little she got a good laugh out of the way I rode the dildos while she tickled my ass cheeks and the crack of my ass. Finally she changed to a small paint brush, one of the most devious tickle torture implements we had come up with. She pumped the gag up to fully. Her ass swayed back at me as my cock slowly slipped in and out of her warm, wet cunt. She grunted a little as I hit bottom but instead of withdrawing a little she pressed herself even harder back against me, making my cock touch the opening of her cervix."Oh, yes, just like that. All the way in... Oh yes... All the way..." she sighed as we slowly fucked.Suddenly, there was a rap on the door."Sweetheart! Are you all right in there? It's almost time!" Ye-e-es mom. E-e-very-ything is ju-ust fine.. Hoping he was awake and this was some gentle foreplay, I looked over at him. In the dim lights of the cable box clock and streetlights peeking in behind our blinds, I saw his eyes were closed tight. His breathing told me he was very much still asleep, yet his fingers kept working my nipple. I lay there, enjoying his soft touch and wished for more. Then, just as suddenly as he started, he stopped and rolled away. I decided to end the war within my body and dashed to the bathroom. Once I was. As I pushed him onto his back, I looked over at Sheila. She was laying on her back with her knees up to her chin and Jose was fucking her! Ralph didn't seem to mind as I lowered myself onto him facing Sheila and Jose. As I rocked up and down on his cock, I played with his balls and then my clit. Then I did something I'd only done for my husband. Using the wetness on my finger, I lubricated his butt hole and pushed a finger inside to play with his prostate. When I felt him start to cum, I sat.