As I regained my sense of where I was and what I was doing, I thanked Anna and told her that I had never experienced anything even remotely like that.... I was so physically and emotionally drained that I collapsed on the bed and panted for a few minutes. Later that morning she taught me how to do the same for her. After a rest, Anna brought out her box of sex toys. She had a large collection of dildos, vibrators and even a strap on dick. I told her I wanted to learn about each of those. I started to freak out but the other guy put a rag in my mouth and a blind fold over my eyes. I kicked and fought them best I could but felt them pull my legs back and they used a rope or something to tied them to the foot board posts! They forced a pillow under my gut which made my ass stick straight up and I was about to start crying by now. I didn't know what they were going to do to me and worst part was that no one knew where I was!I heard them leave the room and shut the door. I was. His breath hot on her skin. His mouth travelled down to her breasts. Roxanne unclasped her bra. It fell aside. He kissed her hard, erect nipples. One hand slipped down her stocking leg and up again. Fingers brushed her lace panties. Seeking her warm opening. Her panties slightly wet. Bumfelt slipped a finger inside and she groaned. Her hot breath coming in gasps. “Take them off,” whispered Bumfelt, taking his hands back to Roxanne’s face. His tongue probing her mouth. Warm. Wet. Speaking of sodomy, Monica now had Chelsea’s strap-on dildo attached to her by means of the thigh harness and she went to town on Nicky. She pegged him like it was soon to be banned or something. He loved it, of course, especially the way that she stroked and caressed his semi-hard cock while she butt-fucked him. The more that she pushed against his prostate, of course, the more his enjoyment of the act increased further. This was realistically likely to be one of their main sex acts, if not.