I was pulling her against me with both my left and right hands, and her legs opened a little as I lifted her left hip up with the force I was exerting...She moved me to the other breast. “Please Prakash….”I moaned into her hot tit-flesh, and Amma gasped. “Oh baby, oh baby, oh baby,” she repeated over and over as her hand ran over my shoulders and her other hand pulled me rhythmically against her. I sucked at her tit, an indescribable feeling sweeping me away, the love I felt for my Amma mixing. “One more notch, please,” Allison scolded and felt pleased with the grunt that came from Gordon as he pulled the gag’s strap tighter. She gestured to the vaulting horse that Cerys had bent Gordon over on their last encounter. “Over that. Bend down!”Ignoring the ropes that Gordon had laid out so carefully, Allison turned to a cupboard that she had noticed contained a set of harness straps. Wrist cuffs linked by short chains to the legs of the horse quickly left Gordon helpless. Allison added a. “I must have frigged myself stupid last night.” She said out loud and then told herself off for talking to herself. “You’re going fucking mad girl.” She laughed and it felt good.She was famished; another of those, morning after rituals when the local café did a brisk business in feeding the two of them following a night of passion. Usually, they were red-eyed and almost incoherent with exhaustion, but managed to convey the need for food and steaming mugs of tea. Rachel dressed and entered the. I shiver each time his cock opens my pussy, tingles running up my spine. I can feel him trembling, waiting. Finally, I slide down slowly and he is all the way in my hot, wet pussy. I am so tight around him. He lets me ride him, swirling his cock around in my pussy, then back and forth again. He has had enough, he grabs my butt in both hands and rears up to his feet, turns and settles me back against the cushions. He holds my calf and spread me wide and begins to thrust, each one making his cock.