Neena’s two legs were spread wide, on both sides of Anil’s waist; whilst Anil’s cock was jammed in her pussy. This was a highly erotic scene for...me. Anil asked Neena to pump him. In turn, he also started pumping Neena. It looked to me as if Anil and Neena had blended into each other. Both of them went on like this for a short while after which Anil removed his erect cock. Neena was unable to guess what was coming. Anil asked her with all the humility, "Neena, please stand down the bed. Good!. Once in the room Michael closed the door, and started to kiss Sonya on the lips, No! she said Stop it! as she tried to push Michael away, but she was so drunk that she almost fell over. Michael caught her and pulled her close to him and started to kiss her again while groping her ass. At first Sonya struggled slightly but he tasted so good and she could feel his rock hard cock pushing up against her pussy, that she started to kiss him back, before pushing him away again and staggering over to. Her husband had a good sized cock, seven inches long and one and half inches thick. But these two fingers had more girth than her husband's dick and it hurt like crazy. "Please, stop", she begged, her pussy feeling like it was being torn apart. "Trust me, this isn't anything, compared to what's coming", the man said. Even as he spoke, she felt a third large finger force it's way into her wet box. She cried out, mostly in pain; although she couldn't deny that a part of herself loved how it felt. Her mouth was gaping and that new found confidence had surrendered to the delicious fright of her shy girl….I could see the nerves trembling through her, the weakness of the knees folding slightly as she heard the raking teeth of the cuffs. Tight and cold against her skin. She was helpless and I could smell her excitement…..smouldering and ebbing from between her legs…..I could smell her cunt……like a dog to a bitch in heat. I told her. I told her that I could smell that cunt of hers…..that.