Smack! Smack! Jas pulled back and started moving in and out, picking up his pace and pounding my pussy. It felt so damn good, both the pain when he bo...tomed out, and the pleasure from when he pulled back only to push back inside me again and again. I could feel him getting thicker and thicker, moving in and out of me. I could feel my clit swelling and hear the sound of my wet pussy as our bodies slammed together. It was music to my ears. “You feel so damn good, Jas. Please don’t stop!” I. . uh. We can..." I cleared my throat, "We can let the sluts go. Just say the word, Mare. We don't need them. I don't need them. We just need each other." I ... I can't," Mary sobbed. "There's this voice, whispering to me, telling me its wrong. But my body, my pussy, is telling me its so very right." So, which voice do you want to listen too?"She sobbed, "My pussy." Mary relaxed in my arms, tension fleeing her body. "Make love to me, Mark. Make me forget."Her lips were passion on mine, her. "Oh, God, Steve; don't ever stop", she said. We removed each other's pants and underwear. When we were both nude, I carried her over to the wall again. I sank into her in one stroke, and she wrapped her legs around my ass to pull me in deeper. She wrapped her arms around my neck to pull me down for a tonsil examination with her tongue. God, this girl can kiss AND fuck. She's going to make some guy very happy one day. I told her, "Carrie, I'm getting close". She said, "Hold it", and jumped down. I wish I knew what day or month is was. I was on my first day of spring break when he captured me and brought me here. I had all my arms and legs at the time but he has cut them off little by little to feed me and Billy. Billy is only a torso that is propped up on a roll around table and sits in some kind of funnel bowl and has a clear tube forming from his penis with yellow in it. I too feel I am like Billy but He (the man) has kept my head in a vice on a wall. I cannot look up or down. I can.