It was now the battle of two strong willed individuals trying to take-over one another. Adam quickly reached up with his free hand and undid the butt...ns on my wife’s shirt while he held her arms high over top of her head. He quickly pulled her shirt wide open exposing her lovely tits. A few seconds later Ann felt Adam’s hands gravitate towards each of them, and he gave each of them a firm touch. I watched innocently from the corner of the room, almost in a daze not knowing what to do. A few. "Well done Steve," Master said.I was then pushed by this man into the middle of the room. He undid mybelt and then the buttons on my Mac to reveal me dressed in just myBasque, stockings, knickers, high heels (and my Mac). Another round ofphotos followed.Then he pushed me to my knees."Oh god no," I cried.I felt a slap across my face, then another."Shut up you sissy faggot," Steve ordered.He then moved round in front of me and stood within centimetres of me andunbuttoned his fly.His huge hard. He used his finger to part the folds of her pussy as he tongued her hole and started to rub her clit wetly back and forth. She cried out when he did this and it all of a sudden the whole experience became way too much, he reared up and taking his cock in his hands, shuddering with the force of his want, drove home his cock in one thrust, his balls slapping against her thighs in reaction to his forceful movements. He hadn’t fucked like this in ages!! His newly married wife was always bitching. A chill of ice runs down your spine as you feel the dread that you have an intruder in your room. Not daring to look round you strain your ears and you hear a slow measured intake of air mere inches behind your ear, you try to stand and an incredibly strong hand lands on your shoulder, pushing you back into the seat. You try to struggle against this vice-like grip as your head is tilted to one side and you feel a hot breath upon your neck, then a sharpness, and all resistance melts from you in.