I wanted to gag but I no longer had throat muscles to gag with and their dicks would meet somewhere in my middle. They would then grip my body and sli...e me backwards and forwards between them. I realised the mating odour came from a gland near the base of the penis. The smell drove me wild and I must have had half a dozen orgasms. The other sheepnies stood watching and as soon as one finished another would take its place. Then I noticed other women being used in the same way."Oh my God." we. She squirms, not wanting to accept the intrusion. The substance on his finger is cold, wet, slippery. He rubs it around her again, pushing gently, then harder. One finger, two, he rubs the liquid in. Her muscles contract, expand. Her breathing quickens. How can her body feel this way? It's wrong, this isn't a place for pleasure. Then, he pushes hard. She opens to him and his fingers slide deeply into her. She moans through the panties in her mouth, she pushes onto his fingers, urging him to. “I told you not to hit me,” she growled.“What else do you do with a disobedient bitch,” Linton growled back. Taking her other wrist, he pulled up on them until her face met his and they kissed. Then he pushed back hard and she lifted off him, adding momentum to his shove. Grabbing her hair, he pulled her face down to his cock. She unshucked it and he rammed it in. Again Joe saw her doing more work than Linton, just like he did with Joanne. “KY,” Linton said. “And another condom.”Joe tossed them. "It's an actual haunted house. My dad found it two weeks ago. We cleaned the place, painted it, and got it ready just for this party tonight." Cool!" she exclaimed."That's what I said," he remarked. "So you want to come in? I promise there won't be anymore scares or spooky tricks!" Eh, what the hell, why not?" she replied. And Gina followed Josh into the haunted house."Oh, I almost forgot! We want to get individual pictures of everyone in their costumes," Josh said. "Just something we want to.