I reveled in the knowledge that both these girls honestly had no escape. They were ours. For as long as we wanted them. With that I began to pump fast...r into Amys ass, back and forth to the rhythm of her muffled moans. Every shove forced a grunt of pain out of her, one that I loved. I started going harder, pummeling my cock into her as deep as it would go. Like a raging bull, I attacked her. And her ass was the red cape. Before long I was ready to burst again. I swiftly pulled out of Amy and. I noticing that there were several Bunny helpers, also in costume. They were all females, wearing very short skirts that stuck out almost horizontally from their waists, form fit colored bustiers that stopped short of the neck, and perky ears mounted on headbands.I entered Bunny's Hutch. On the advice of a previous stuckee who thanked me for getting him out of this gig, I took off everything except t-shirt and jockey shorts, since it got very warm inside the suit. The only ventilation came from. I fell off.He quickly stood up and said,-okay, this is the new position for today. Spork, or scissoring position.Now lie on your back and turn your right leg upwards to make a 90 degree angle with your legs…that is it-Then, he laid in front, held my right leg and said,-here I position myself laying here like this, and here I enter…here we go!-He was laying there and started fucking me. My legs were in the air. I was moaning.-oh yeah imad, fuck me faster, my darling…ah!His pace was at his max. I. It was almost 11:30 pm by the time I finished loading my bike. Since I would be out of station for more than a week, my wife and kid were already at my in-laws’ place. I was to visit my good friend Akash who is now settled in Bangalore. We both share a common interest of riding and had planned to ride up to Kanyakumari.I came back up to my apartment and called up my friend’s number to inform him that I was all set. His mom answered the phone instead of him as he was already asleep. I asked her.