The hands that had squeezed me dry moved away, as then did her mouth. Again that unnatural silence, the spell on my limbs preventing me from moving, b...t somehow the magic drew all of that strength into my still erect organ, as hard as before and if anything harder. I felt the cool air drying the juices which coated me, and then I sensed movement, and her perfume again filled my nostrils. The lightest of pressure on the tip of my cock caused it to twitch, and then a pressure as it was again. The young man started biting her neck and slapping her boobs and nipples which made her have tears. But the pleasure she was getting overpowered the pain and she looked across to find her hubby ready to go.“No! No, not there”, she screamed as her hubby was applying vaseline around her arsehole. Her cry fell to deaf ears as her hubby entered her arse and now she was sandwiched between two dicks.For about 15 minutes, she was double penetrated until they decided to change positions. He first. .if I can take your.......your cock.” John decided on holding off with his announcement another minute. His hands reached around, and started pushing into her asshole, as it rose and fell. Both hands grabbed a butt cheek, and spread them, but the middle fingers of both hands were intent on entering her most private of places. “Ah!......Oh!.........AH!.........OHH!” Bianca exclaimed, as each finger penetrated together, stretching her anus significantly. She stopped fucking, half way down his. We were all as quiet as a tigress on the hunt. Nobody moved, not even a muscle flinched. The uneasiness and tension was building, when Pam shouted out We could always play strip poker! In almost unison all four of us started busting up in laughter. We joked about playing such a game, and where the heated bodies would end up. I secretly loved the idea. I had fantasies involving both Pam and Steve for a long time now. The idea if burying my face into Pam's wet snatch; Or devouring Steve's hard.