She told me it felt like I was even deeper than I had been last night. I started to hump faster and harder and soon I began shooting ropes of cum dee... into her hot snatch. She moaned really loud as her sphincter clamped down on me and held me deep inside her until we had both finished our organisms.We decided that the next stop was the shower as we both needed one. We got into the shower together, turned on the water and started to soap and wash each other. She washed my penis and we each. ...As I woke up, I noticed daylight shinning through a small window in the basement. No one was here anymore. I was still tied up and gagged. They had put duct tape around my ankles again. The mattress was soaked in alcohol. I could still smell it. There were open bottles and used CUMdoms all around me.My body felt soooo used and soooooo good.I tried to break free, but I couldn't. I don't know how many hours had passed. All I knew is that I was a used, tied up whore, laying on a dirty mattress,. “That’s it, cream all over my fucking dick”, you continue to let Dennis pound you but you wonder if you’re creaming that much or if he’s pushing the left over cum from your husband out of you. You were so caught up in getting drilled that you forgot about your sleeping husband in the next room who could get up at any minute. You try to focus on breathing while getting choked but your mind keeps wandering back to your husband walking in on you getting the best fucking of your life from his. Music faintly appeared and they began to dance. It took your breath away as they moved. Not only were they moving back and forth like normal dancers, they also went up into the air and spun and whirled. Their movements were so fluid they simply flowed from one step to another. We were so transfixed by watching them we hadn't even noticed the emergence of others until they joined the dance. There were now ten or fifteen of these small beings, call them fairies, nixies, water sprites or what ever.