I have an 8 gauge hoop in each ear, and my nipples hold a 10 gauge in each. My cock is 7 1/2 inches and very thick with a Jacob's ladder of 3 10 gaug... barbells down the shaft. I'm bisexual, and play the dominant role as well as submissive. I actually prefer sub when with a man. My arms are large and covered in tattoos. I have tats over most of my body since an old friend who liberated me sexually, shoots tattoos. I did most of my jewelry myself, including all 3 in my cock. Yeah, I'm. My cock was slowly deflating as I slowly pulled it out. Looking down I saw our cum on my cock.“My god that was incredible. I haven’t cum like that for quite a few years.” I said as I watch my cum slowly start to roll out of Joyce’s pussy.“I forgot how good it feels to have a man cum with force in my pussy.” Joyce replied back.I glanced over at the clock on the nightstand and realized we still had about an hour before anyone would be back to the house. Using two fingers I reached between Joyce’s. ”When I got to the bottom again I used the bed and my free arm to shove my dick into her. It slipped into her pussy and I bottomed out. She yelled out and grabbed me so I couldn't pull out. I held my dick inside her and felt her flex her muscles around my cock. I twitched my dick back.We held that position for almost a minute. Jess finally told me to start moving. I pulled my dick out and pushed to back in. Robin didn't move at all but it didn't seam to hurt her either. I pulled out again and. It was not her, lying on the floor, being impaled by hard dick after hard dick. It was not her, being covered in cum. It was not her experiencing orgasms. Or was it? She did feel good, those orgasms did set her body on fire, it was really intense. In a way she had enjoyed the sex, starting with the gentle touches during dinner, the tongues all over her body during dessert, the orgasm they gave her to finish off dessert. It felt good, but also so totally wrong. The sound of the horn woke her up.