He chuckled in hearing her laugh openly on two distinct levels for the first time. She didn’t know if she wanted him to stop or not but with his ent...usiasm, determination and playfulness, he had her howling in delight. She thrust her hips upwards, letting them drop heavily before repeating it for as long as he continued. Overcoming … ‘Oh my puppy is so bad. Come. Lay on me,’ she said seeing his need. It was the same need he had when they were in the booth together. Was it so long ago? She. The tentacle in his ass started fucking him faster, and his hips replied by speeding up to keep pace. He couldn’t stop himself. He didn’t seem to have any control over any of his body from the shoulders down. All he could do was keep looking at the tentacle in front of him, wondering how long it would wait for him to open his mouth to accept it before it took any further action.He was fucked faster and faster. The bottom half of his body had been lifted up on the floor at an angle that allowed. Whether it was deliberate or accidental, I couldn't tell.Erika's pillow hadn't been washed recently, so my nostrils detected the smell of her hair in the fabric. Also present was the smell of her dry saliva when she slept with her mouth slightly open. The dry saliva was sweet like sugar, but I also detected something sour--perhaps tears.I slept with the right side of my body against the bed. My eyes stared at the white wall. Erika's feet no longer touched me. Feeling slightly uncomfortable, I. "Fuck her up the ARSE" shouted a distant voice. Rogers hand/thumb left where it had been prising my buttocks open, and he laughed. I imagined him giving the thumbs up to the onlooker.I stood gasping, my legs trembling, as a naked Francesca came and took my blindfold off again. "How was that?" smiled Roger, cuddling me whilst still having his cock halfway up my arse."Cool" I giggled, "literally" I scanned the street below, still unable to cover myself as my wrists were still.