It fell to the floor and shattered into hundreds of small pieces. The wine soaked into the burgundy rug, but that was of no concern for Finn. He had t...e lass pinned against the wall from behind, his hardening member pressing up between her cheeks through the fabric of his trousers and his breath warmed her neck as he spoke with a rumble:"You're not going to enjoy this nearly as much as I will." With his large hands, Finn ripped open her blouse, letting a pair of large, naked breasts spill out. She seemed to be very excited by this and her hands definitely drove me crazy, no matter where they played. As incredible as this was, she then leaned forward and, at the same second her soft brown hair settled on my legs, she opened her mouth for my cock. While this was happening, she was looking up at me with those big brown eyes. It was already enough to almost put me over the edge, but I wanted this to last. Her mouth played with the tip of my cock and her tongue ran up and down the length. It took her ten minutes to get my full 6" long, 2" thick turgid rod into her body. I continued to remain still as Tiffany began moving back and forth slowly on my steely pole.When she sped up, I began pumping myself into and out of her anal tunnel. Sandy and I were able to get into a slow, easy rhythm of stroking in and out of our respective bodily orifices. Tiffany was screaming in pleasure after ten minutes. She urged us to fuck her harder. Sandy and I increased our thrusts until we were each. A workbench was covered with half finished projects. Next to it was a dusty shrine to the Warden. Nowhere in the room was a bed.In the middle of the floor was a faded red and gold rug. Caine walked to the center of it, lowered himself to the ground into a cross-legged position, and took a deep breath.Why was he tired? What had Bella and Tonya’s stupid ritual done to him? He centered himself and focused on his heartbeat. He felt himself sinking, falling, until he felt weightless. He opened his.