Before she did, she turned on the vibrator in my pussy.“Holy fucking shit!” I gasped, shocked by what I felt. It didn’t just buzz, though that f...lt incredible, it also rotated.I shuddered as the rounded tip spun inside of me. Not fast, but it was incredible as it teased me. It stirred me up. Cass grinned at me as she straddled me. I whimpered, her pillowy breasts swaying, her hand guiding my futa-dick to her shaved, pregnant pussy.I gasped as her thick, butterfly-like labia kissed my futa-dick.. "No Mistress. I promise," Melanie answered looking Amy straight in the eyes and then casting her eyes downward in submission.Amy reached down and snapped a link in the chain that bound Melanie's legs. The chain pooled at her feet. Amy shoved it aside then turning Melanie around, she did the same to the chains that bound her arms. As she did, she noted that Melanie has a rose tattoo on the left cheek of her butt.She obviously likes tattoos and piercings, Amy thought and smiledMelanie massaged. Strong thick powerful arms above his chest which was broad, his stomach a perfect six pack there was not a single gram of fat on his body. She glanced further down and could barely believe her eyes. He had a thick wiry bush of short pubes and below it hung his penis. He stood with his powerful legs akimbo his cock swinging freely. It was huge even in its flaccid state it looked to be at least nine inches in length. It was so thick the lovely blonde estimated that it was thicker than her wrist. The thirty-year old cursed at himself as he attempted to rise to his feet and failed miserably. On his second try, he was able to stand up, but his legs wouldn’t let him move.“DAMMIT! Why the Hell did I drink so much last night?” he asked himself as he wobbled his way to the bathroom.As he staggered through the hallway, he caught a whiff of the familiar scent of bacon frying in a pan. This didn’t strike him as odd until he stepped up to the toilet and started relieving himself.“Who the fuck is.