Eve tries to stifle her moans as Villanelle’s hand disappears inside her, to no avail. She feels so full of Villanelle; she can sense her knuckles a...ainst the walls of her pussy, her hand balling into a fist and stretching out her cunt.Villanelle can no longer see her wrist, swallowed up by Eve before her. She returns her other hand to Eve’s clit, rubbing rapidly, simultaneously making small, precise movements with her fist inside of Eve. Villanelle’s hand is drenched; as Eve squeezes and. I writhed like a pathetic snake on his carpet, my pussy gushing out liquids like never before. My hand was clutched near my crotch and I was shrieking. It was a mix of pain and pleasure. The orgasm was so hard that for a moment, I forgot where I was.Finally, when I opened my eyes, I saw Markus towering over me, his black figure I could not ever forget. He was opening my legs roughly while saying something. “Let’s see how you take this in one of your other holes.” That was all he said, then I. Her tits were having a little slippage at times and the outline of her nipples could be seen through her top. I kept encouraging her to get really low to play her shots hoping we (the other guy and me) would get even more views. We kept drinking and I was getting a little drunk. M won the first game (I think he threw the game to keep M playing knowing he could be behind her and getting the extra view). I had an easy shot (not that I can play) and I jokingly said, “If I miss this M will take. I thought about several other ways so as not to go near the vagina and asshole, but with out the connection the design seemed incomplete. I felt a certain limitation and decided that I would do the lesser of my design on willing women until the right model came along. I hoped the art would be more than a kink event spectacle and something spectacular. I also started looking at events to display my performance art and was thinking of doing a Burning Man event.I put out the word I was looking.