It didn't take long for my orgasm to build. An inflatable plug in my cunt and bum, my clamped tits being tormented and my clit being rubbed off the ma.... There was no gradual build-up of a climax, it was simply like a plane crash, an out of control descent. As the descent peaked, Tegan cruelly took her fingers off my clit, rapidly deflated the occupants in my cunt and anus, and stopped yanking on the chain attached to my nipples. As my orgasm raged through me I was denied the stimulus I craved,. She leaned forward and as her partner fingered her hard she slid her lips over one of your nipples and began to suck on it slowly running it around her tongue sucking it in deep. You looked at me and I smiled as I could feel your juices flowing in your hot pussy and knew you were enjoying the feeling. As I was sliding my fingers in to you I felt anther hand sliding down between your thighs and knew she was moving her hand to slide it in to your pussy too, I eased a finger out and all the time. Instead when its orgasms were finished and it was laying on the cold stones, ragged of breath and barely conscious one of its owners spoke to it. "How many orgasms did you just have?" came the hollow, dead-pan voice of the female Person. It did not speak, for it had not done so in 3 years. Instead it held up 4 fingers, then 5, with a semi-confused look upon its face to indicate it wasn't sure, although certainly the answer was more than one. The Person snapped her fingers, slapping her. Then she really clamped down with her legs, crushed her arms around my head then smashed my face into her breast. If I had to die then, I would have gone a happy man. She was panting and groaning, then arched her back and let out a deep extended groan as if she were in pain or bliss. I think she did it three times before she sort of collapsed on me. She covered her breasts with her hands, panting that they were too sensitive for me to play with right then.I held her as she continued gasping for.