This room was close to twenty-five metres square. His gem gave enough light for him to see that the room was roughly four metres high.It once had a fl...t ceiling but several sections had since fractured and dropped to the floor. One large section in a corner to the left of him had a dribble of water trickling down the rubble. It pooled in a shallow hollow and then dribbled over the side and away under the rubble.If the room had once had furniture in it, it was now bare except for the odd rock on. It was exactly what Angela the slut needed.“It feels fucking immense,” I breathed. “Please fuck me, Mal. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me hard.”I was nearly delirious with the need to feel them moving in me. When Mal started to slide out of me, I inhaled loudly and let it out on a loud groan when he slid back in. Dan didn’t move at first, allowing Mal to loosen up my ass a little. After a good few strokes, Dan joined in, the two of them finding their rhythm fairly quickly.It was too intense to last. This is how it had all gone pear shaped some 3 months ago, Alison my wife of 18 years had finally calmed down enough about a week later but wanted a blow by blow account of my unfaithfulness, I already knew that Dave had basically told his missus the full grisly details so it was safe to assume Alison already had all the facts, but wanted it from the “cheating fucker’s” own mouth so to speak, and so it was that I told her the full story how we had been about a dozen times with 4 different. He concentrated his assault on his favoured part of the anatomy, her gorgeously inviting pale legs, The long strap wrapped itself brutally around both of her shapely thighs just above her knees…. she screamed and waggled the lovely appendages about, each leg being separated for just a second, it was the chink in the armour he was awaiting, he was in, the leather wrapping itself round her raised right thigh in a blink of the eye, a red stripe appeared livid against the inside pale skin. Again.