Drooling a little.“Ooooohhhhhfuckmefuckmefuckmefuckmefuckme-”Jamming it.“Fuckmypussyassliekawhorewhorei'myourwhorei'myourwhore-” Soon, I'm not...making any sense, just screaming, moaning, begging, begging and begging to cum. I feel the pressure build up, mounting, its unbearable, it's going to be soon and it's going to big.I slow down just enough, just enough to get some breath to say one last thing.“I'm cumming for you Sir, this nasty, piece of shit whore is cumming for you...oh y god, oh my. Naturally I asked why she was tied up. She said they never untied her after I went to bed. They just kept screwing. She didn't remember when she fell asleep, she just remembers those guys waking her up still tied to the bed. We both slept for awhile and when we got up everyone was gone. We pieced the night together. It was all started by me bragging about my wife's body and ability in bed. I encouraged her to show off and it went from there. She put on the lingerie and I blindfolded her so they. It was an “in thing” to wear team shirts and socks throughout the halls of residence. Indeed, there seemed to be hardly a team or a sport not represented.“Hi, mes amies, come, make yourselves comfortable,” followed by a kiss to both cheeks and a hug.Looking past Celine to the furthest bed I spied a naked Laura, kneeling on the bed with her arms stretched between her legs and each wrist bound to the corresponding ankle.“I told this naughty girl that if she did not tidy the bathroom, I would have. At that moment he seemed to have no feelings, it was as if his emotions had gone into deep freeze. After about five minutes Rosemary came in. She had dressed and looked defensively truculent. ‘Well?’ ‘Why?’ ‘I fancied him.’ ‘You fancied him! Married yourself and him a married man and you just fancied him?’ ‘It happens.’ ‘I know it happens and has happened, I want to know why. Are you going to go off with him?’ ‘Don’t be so bloody stupid, we were just having a…a…a…’ ‘A bit on the side.’ ‘If you.