Heather’s thoughts were now incoherent babble, all she could think of was not giving Christina the code. Intense pleasurable sensations racked her b...dy, and she couldn’t stop panting like a bitch in heat. She thrashed against her bonds, her primal urges desperately making her seek release from this most perfect of tortures. ‘Don’t say code. Don’t say code. Don’t say code…’ She thought over and over. Christina was just about to begin another Tantric sex manoeuvre on Heather when the doorbell. She kind of looked at me kinda shocked. She didn't really say much about him. I then took a deep breath and asked if he made her happy, sexually? She looked at me shocked again and told me it was none of my business as she downed another glass of wine. I then asked her if he made her cum like she did when she was with me. She looked at me embarrassed. I told her it was ok. It was just between us. She said what had happened between us was wrong and disgusting. But I asked her if she liked it. Maine kaha ki ise mu me lo tho wo kahi ki chi mai aise nhi le sakthi …Maine apna lund uske boobs ke beech rakha aur uske upar aakr boobs ko chodne laga use bhi maja aa rha tha phir maine lund ko uske mu me jabardasfi lagagaya aur kaha ki ise lolypop samjo tho wo chus e lagi maine uske short utari maine dekha usne panty nhi pehni mai 69 me ho gaya aur uske chut kya thi yaar ohhhh lekin ise dekhte hi mai use aise chat rha tha ki wo hmm keh rahi thi mera bulla bhi uske mu me tha mujhe maja aa rha. .. so that her head was pointed at the floor and her hands held onto soft leather handgrips on the posts by her feet.Adrienne had become quite fond of vibrating eggs – Sasha's influence – and one was currently working its magic inside her pussy. I stood behind her on a wide step-stool, my cock eight inches down her asshole while I drilled into her to depths where the sun would never shine."Fuck me ... Fuck me ... Fuck me..." Adrienne moaned gutturally in rhythm with my heavy, powerful lunges..