The gown was belted by a gold chain with a large emerald in its center. The chain-belt accented slim hips and a small waist. The hem of the gown ended...at her ankles, allowing glimpses at the golden strings of her sandals. Her décolleté, decorated by another gold chain and a large dark ruby, gave way to a generous view of a rather large bosom. Eyes the same dark green color as her dress, an aristocratic straight nose and full dark red lips completed the view of a perfectly beautiful woman. Her. Amy then turned her attention to me, she took my cock in her hand and began stroking me till I was hard again. She pulled her blouse off and straddled me. Her pussy was soaking and fully lubricated. I slid inside her easily and we were soon gyrating in unison as she fucked me. We changed position a couple of times, her on top, me on top, Amy with her back to me, then she leaned over the arm of the chair so I could take her from behind as I’d seen my dad do a couple of weeks ago. Because I had. I scream into the gag and try to sway away yet again. You strike my ass again a couple of times quick, and grab my hips and plunge all the way in and explode into my ass. I think we are finished now and expect you to take off the gag and release me. I was only partially right, though. You do take off my gag, but you tell me that you are not going to untie me right away. Instead, you are going to punish me for my actions. You tell me that I should have stayed still instead of pulling away, not. The feeling increased as the assault continued and Clayton was squirming on the mattress from the enjoyment of having his ass stretched, his rectum filled and his prostate massaged. The man on top of him noticed this and laughed. "It hurts, don't it, Smithers? It's gonna keep hurting for a long time," and he started driving his cock in harder and faster, giving Clayton even more pleasure.Both men were enjoying themselves but only the one on top was going to cum and he could feel it would be.