I was on top of her, still holding her tits. I felt my cock go limp within her rectum."Squeeze my cock and feel it swell," I whispered in her ear."Rea...ly?" she asked with a little surprise."Of course," I whispered. "I am not through with you yet, not by a long shot."She started squeezing my cock rhythmically with her tight anus. I arranged my legs astride hers and humped her butt gently, feeling my cock grow."Did you like your first buggering as much as I did?" I asked."Maybe more," she. It was going to be too good to let her lust win out so soon. Every ounce of her wanted him to bend her over the side of the bed and pound her pussy until she screamed for mercy but instead she grabbed his hand and turned to face him.“You’re my bitch tonight” Donna said in a stern but loving tone. She had a sly grin on her face as she stared up at Alex and winked. He was nearly twice her size and was at least 6” taller than her, but somehow he knew that wouldn't stop her. “Come lay down” donna. I heard the men make several sexual and ribald comments, but could not quite make out the words, but it did not matter."Stand up here, stud, I want you to come on my tits." I heard Cheryl say, and the young male to her right stood, moved directly in front of her and began stroking his cock, which he aimed at her tits. It took but a few moments, and he shot a huge load on her tits, creaming both of them with heavy streams. He put a beautiful glaze of cum on both tits, and covering her nipples in. When I got downstairs there was no one there so I looked this weird machine over and decided that the best thing to do would be to get all the tools we would need ready for the millwrights when they got here. I went over to the toolbox corral (a fenced area where all the toolboxes were kept after the millwright completed their shift) and pulled over the same toolbox that Howard was using the day before. When I got back to the machine Howard was telling a group of men what they were supposed to.