I waited downstairs and could hear the buzz of the dildo and her heavy breathing and decided i couldn't wait any longer i needed to see her doing it. ... sneaked back in the room and sat down in the corner watching her tied up blindfolded and in fantasy. I began to slowly push my fantasy in asking her if she was enjoying that cock and if it was big, "im loving it, hes so big" she answered. I was gobsmacked at this, she had taken to the fantasy much more than id imagined and was fully into. I was now in the proper position for him to be able to place his cock in either of my waiting holes. He could fuck my ass, or he could fuck my mouth. I had no choice but to accept my fate.He started in my mouth, forcing me to suck his cock all the way to his balls. I could feel his cock in my throat and I wanted to devour him. He stopped for a minute and attached some weights to my nipples. They hurt like holy hell. Then he hung some heavier weights from my balls, and those hurt terribly. But I. The plant life, though lush and wild, seemed less developed than what I was used to on modern Earth. The variety of both plant and animal life astounded me. I saw no primates, just sea life and dinosaurs ranging from the size of a mouse to that of a house and larger. Oh, yes. Insects. The place swarmed with insects and there was a constant buzz in the background from them. At times a swarm would come up and everything would go black. There would be billions, maybe even trillions of them in a. I knew Matt wanted to fuck the young girl who once had given him a great blow job. Art kinda knew what was going on but did not mind, but something about Art's blue eyes made me want him more now. Maybe he was hurting and needed to fuck a girl to get over his divorce. Whatever it was, I wanted Art more than Matt. Probably also because I had already sucked Matt and knew he wanted to fuck me now. It seemed better to hunt for new meat. Drinks were making us all relax. It was past midnight. Art.