Without speaking, she moved onto her knees in front of Joe and started slurping on his monster cock with her mouth. After a few minutes she looked up ...nd beckoned Mr Nine to move behind her and get to work on her pussy.This was turning me on more than I had thought it would. I watched her suck the big, fat prick, seeing her eyes roll with ecstasy as she crammed as much of it into her mouth as she could, as another big fat prick positioned itself in readiness to stretch her pussy wide open.“Now. He came up to my calves and my thighs. He reached my thongs, but without touching the same, moved up to my navel and sucked my navel like a kid.Going upwards, he reached my belly and my bra but did not touch the same and reached my deep cleavage; licked it for a fair few seconds and up to my collarbone. He knew my weaknesses, and he started devouring my neck area, kissing and licking while his hands came to my back and tore my lacy bra.Once free from the jail of the bra, my 34C boobs wriggled. I knew what was about to happen. I could not prevent it. My useless clitty was now filling its cage, quite painfully. Oh no. I was shaking my head, thrashing about, straining against my restraints.Aaaarghhh... Oooof... oooof... One little spurt... two more tiny pushes... the vibe was removed... I cold feel a few more gentle oozes from my trapped clit. Completely unsatisfying. As bad as a ruined orgasm. Worse perhaps. I slumped. Exhausted, unfulfilled, miserable.My bonds were removed, my legs,. The drilling of her pussy nearly drowns out her screaming, her eyes shut tight, her feet flailing behind my back, nails digging into my biceps. I feel the rush of orgasm start to flow through me, but instead of embracing it, I abruptly stop, enjoying it too much to take a break. I hug her left leg, with her right resting on the bed beside me, her foot pointed toward the ceiling.I gently start again, pumping nice and slow, hugging her lovely thigh against my stomach and chest, kissing the inside.