’ Two fingers in my pussy–in and out, in and out, the index finger of my other hand pressed hard against my clit. I moaned. ‘You’d like to fuc... your Mistress’s pussy, wouldn’t you?’ ‘Y..yes Miss.’ ‘I bet you would.’ ‘Well, let’s see how good you are. Shall we?’ ‘Yes Miss.’ He couldn’t stop himself watching as I rammed two fingers knuckle deep into myself. Over and over again, as I pinched my clit with the other hand. My nipples poked up against the latex making two little lumps in the smooth. "Well, if he's anything close... I thought he was REAL cute!" He IS real cute! But yes, he was the guy from the Inn -- speaking of which, they're doing some fetish thingie..."There was a thump and Emily's head appeared around the corner. "Fetish?" Yeah," Lois related. "I was going to ask you if I could borrow some stuff. It's a Fetish Fair at the Friendly Traveler's Inn." Really? And your boyfriend knows about it? He's something! Maybe I should get in line!" Actually, his roommate told us. His. ..uh...sure," he muttered, looking back at her.As she padded across the room toward him in her bare feet, he couldn't keep himself from letting his eyes dip down to her big tits, bobbling unrestrained under the robe. In his inflamed state, her breasts seemed to be huge as they swelled out under her soft, cotton bathrobe."Are you sure you're okay?" she smiled at him with a questioning look on her face, "You're face is fire-engine red." Yeah...uh...I guess it's just the fire," he mumbled, "I was. He liked to see those scenes in porn movies and decided to try it that night.“Ride it, cowboy! Ride it! Yes, like that! Good boy…”Totally taken by the heat of gay sex, Sergei wanted to keep those dicks inside him, satisfying it until the last drop. He didn’t cared on how awkward was until minutes ago for him to think about that, he just wanted to get fucked by them and have his own measure of pleasure by touching himself and loving to be their ‘whore’“Come here and have my cock, dear Sergei….