I'm cuming too. Fuck!”Again I was standing behind Lyn, pressing my hard erection against her bum crack , while pulling her back against me, gripping...her breast with one hand, while I finger fucked her with the other. I thought that she was enjoying my attention, but apparently she was more excited by all the lewd activity going on around us, because she again grabbed my cock, gave me a generous kiss, and led me off to another display.This was a tangle of four bodies all on top of each other on. Shove your long fat cock all the way and hold it deep inside me, while I come. OH FUCK, you hit bottom that time. YES - hold it there ... OH DAMN.I pulled my condom off and laid it on Brenda’s desk then reached for my clothes. Brenda was still bent over her desk, breathing hard, her juices running down her stockings.Brad was sitting in the only chair in the small office ... his rubber still on his shrinking dick. Becky was just about dressed and she was grinning at me like we had just found a. I've not let her clean herself at all."Ann could see that. Strands of slimy cum covered the abused hole and Ann could see dark streaks around the pink asshole. Ann wasn't in the greatest of shape herself, having given herself to her torturer two days ago. She wondered if the girl got off on this as much as she did."When she's not in here getting fucked, whipped or otherwise tortured, she's been kept in a cage just big enough for her body. " Rita indicated a metal cage in the corner that Ann. She got up and turned to the bed, looking over the carefully laid out clothes and wondered again if it would be the right look.Taking off her dressing gown and hanging it up, she sat in the edge of the bed and picked up the black French Knickers style panties and pulled them on. She stood and crossed to the mirror and stood, twisting to see how her bottom looked in them. Then, she slowly pulled them down and tried to imagine what this image would look like in a few hours time: another attack of.