The evening air was sharp and cold, but she didn’t mind, nor did I, as we were making our own heat, my hand around her, playing with her clit as my ...ock ploughed the depths of her vagina, scraping my fat cock head along her muscled walls. As she came, she once again shouted, and it was now that I was glad that my room was on the 8 th floor, as looking down we could see a few people outside look around in surprise. Back inside, she looked at our meal, and picking up the chocolate mouse, told me. Fuck.. I can't handle..." As she trailed off, he finally lifted up his head, a mischievous smile spreading across his face. He climbed off the bed and went to the nightstand. She followed his every move with her eyes, not knowing what to expect. He opened a drawer and took something out. Rope. He didn't waste any time, tying the rope to her hands and then to the head board. It was snug enough that she couldn't escape but loose enough to be comfortable. It seemed like he knew what he was doing.. “Wow, your tummy looks like you’re pregnant!” It certainly FELT like I had had an enema like my Mom gave me when I was a kid, but it never felt like there was a giant animal swimming in hot sperm soup dwelling in my bowels! I was starting to tire of holding the muscular Doberman up on my back. “Maybe we could get him to ‘turn’ so he won’t be so damned heavy, Gene… you’ll have to do it, but make sure he doesn’t pull out. That fuckin’ cock would split my ass in two!” “Ok, hang on” “Do it slow,. We’re a very close group. Three of us have known each other from our school days and the rest were friends and partners that we have met along the way. Most of the eight now have kids but this is an adults-only holiday, for fun laughs and recuperation that is always needed.As soon as we arrived, all eight of us settled into our large four-bed villa in during the early afternoon. I and my husband of nine years unpacked before we checked out the villa. As I packed away some sexy underwear, I.