In the room, give me your phone and I'll put it in a drawer 3. No rough stuff 4... Hang on for your life!!When we got to his room, I had Stewart lay naked on the bed. I put one of the bar stools like our room at the foot of the bed. Then, I gave him a sensuous strip tease with a great show of shaking my ass and playing with my tits. I climbed up on the bar stool and gave the full view of my bald wet pussy. I began to. Sipping the steaming coffee she tossed the wine bottle in the trash can and looked at the stories on the counter. Strangely, even the thought of the stories was making her horny. She could feel her pussy tingle as she thought about the captive woman and debated returning to the bedroom for her vibrator. Fran could not have known that the strong doses of the drug would stay in her system for days. She decided to return to the bedroom and entertain herself, so picking up the papers she gulped the. "god...not more.....fuck me....oh oh....."Beebeep.....a picture.....my wifes face.....grims of orgasm.....Beebeep....picture zoomed out.....wife on all four, tits hanging, a man behind her, pulling her hair, her head is forced backwards......Beebeep....picture..she laid on her back, on top of a man....feet spread wide, pussylips apart....and a fat swollen dick in her butt.Then silence....long silence.....The minutes went by, my hard on stayed....Beebeep....a film...still on her bakc on top of. I looked up and Val said, “Okay leave it out so that Paul can get some pictures of my juices on your cock.” Paul took several pictures of my cock and Val’s pussy; some with my cock just at her open entrance, some with my cock-head just in and some with her hand on my shaft with my cock-head rubbing on her clit stud. Paul moved away and said, “Okay pussy’s all yours.” Her pussy sure was wet; her opening was fairly easy to locate with the tip of my cock. I pushed and drove all the way in. I.