Each time he reached back, he would be a little firmer as he slid his fingers across my crack. Until finally, during a downward stroke, he curled a fi...ger and it popped in my hole. I barely reacted, it felt so soft and relaxing and wonderful. He continued sliding down, removing his fingertip and repeating the process again. Over and over he would slide his fingers down my crack, inserting one along the way. Then he changed it up a little and simply started rubbing my hole. I was surprised that. They felt like the softest element on earth.I started biting her nipples and she started moaning loudly. I tried to move to her navel but was pulled up by her. I again pressed her boobs. She was moaning so loudly as if it was her first time. I could notice her pussy dripping.Then I moved to the ‘destination’ and licked her soft navel area. She was completely wet and I sucked and caressed her inner thighs and pussy sides without touching the pussy directly. She couldn’t resist further and forced. The guys all slide out of my well-used holes. Geoff passes me my plug, which Wade slides in my ass for me, at my insistence. Sitting back on my heels, I scoop finger-fulls of mixed cum and cunt juice from my already-sore pussy, grinning like the Cheshire cat. I thank my new friends, Wade and Larry, for their loads of spunk, shot in my name on their sides of the world. I thank Geoff with a similar twinkle in my eye, promising to look him up next time the urge to fuck multiple people strikes me. Jonas turned his head to see the man talking. A well dressed Mexican was standing about an arm's length away from him. Jonas got little satisfaction that he was feared so much that they kept away even when he was tied down. Jonas noted the odd ornate cross tattoo on the side of the man's neck. It was just like the man's tattoo that he had killed in Phoenix. The Mexican was looking at him and seemed to be searching his face.Finally the man seemed satisfied with what he was seeing and nodded."Mr..