Anyway, Dick asked if he could eat me. I said yes and he helped me lay down on the mattress. I was as horny as hell and I could see his cock bulging i...side his jeans. Dick slowly licked up and down the full length of my slit, into my pussy, out again. up to my clit and down again to my vagina, in and out, pleasure sweeping over my body, over and over again. Oh, what pleasure! My hubby taking photos, my pussy tingling with pleasure, anticipating when Dick would get his cock out for some deep,. John was lying there still passed out with his underwear down around his knees and a very limp lifeless penis. Barbara was lying next to him looking very satisfied and pleased with herself, my cum dribbling out of her and dribbling down into her arse crack. My first thought was I hope she’s on the pill.I assume Emma thought that John had made the mess and was asleep in the afterglow and luckily, she hadn’t noticed that his cock was bone dry. Emma said, “Barbara, do you mind, close your legs. Biting my lip as the needle goes again and againinto the sensitive skin, I blink away tears while he worked, then criedout as it hurt too much. Helpless on the table, I felt my chin lifted up,then a thick ballgag was forced into my mouth and buckled in place,keeping me silent as he continued on the tattoo. My muffled cries musthave got to my owner as he slowly caressed along my blonde hair andtalked softly to me. I lost track of time, it could have been over 2hours before the tattooist stopped. The time lock on the outside of the chamber would not release for another 3 days. 8 days from its most recent locking. Freshwater was all that was accessible from the outside, and it flowed with little more than a nibble from a camelback hose hanging from the rear of the ceiling. Just enough to keep them alive. A second tube emerged from a bladder that was filled with saved cum from years of masturbation. It thawed slowly, allowing them to suck it into their mouths sporadically. Alcohol, shot.