Susan, you’ll ride him and I’ll fuck your ass.”“Okay.”I got on the bed and Susan climbed on top of me. She leaned down and kissed me hard o... my mouth. I could feel her breasts against my chest. She eased down on my cock. I held her ass and helped her fuck me. Her pussy was wet and welcoming while I thrusted in and out of her pussy. Her husband smothered lube all over her ass and his cock. He came on the bed and pushed his dick inside of her asshole. Susan was moaning while we fucked her. They were all focused on a raised platform twenty feet across in the middle of the floor. It reminded Randy of the Slave Theater at the Nimitz, but this did not have seating or the luxury boxes. In the darkness the walls seemed to disappear and the brightly lit stage seemed to float in a sea of blackness.On the stage was Willow, kneeling, bound and blindfolded.Carl woke and looked at the ceiling. He remembered falling backwards onto the bed, he remembered the feeling of Page removing his shoes. In that exact Moment Emeraude felt the familiar feeling, as something brushed her right leg, then other thing brush the left one? looking down she watched the couple of girls kneeling at her feet, on her right side a blonde white woman, her mid back length hair covering the sides of her head, wearing nothing but a leather pink collar with black trimmings, in the middle of it a row of diamonds covered the collar, leaving space at the sides, in front and in the back, where four rings rested, on. ‘Wait, will that get us on the naughty list?’ ‘Screw that. We’ll buy our own presents,’ I answered. ‘We need coal for the fireplace anyway,’ Sam noted. ‘We’re gonna be the most embarrassing parents in the neighborhood,’ I told Sam. ‘Unnnhhh!’ ‘You’re not planning on fucking in front of ’em, are you?’ Sam clenched her walls to get all of my cum inside her. ‘I hadn’t thought of that! Say, …’ Sam hit both my forearms with her fists. ‘Don’t even think about it!’ I laughed. ‘I had you going there,.