She slipped two fingers deep inside and moved them around until the wetness inside became audible. Amy slowly slid her fingers out and rubbed her puss... lips with the moisture. Amy used her two wet fingers to part her pussy lips as she slowly moved back onto the head of her huge friend.The thought of her husband trapped beneath her witnessing what was about to happen made her all the hornier. Amy moved, and the head quickly found its way between her folds. She let out a little moan when it. Anything. Finally, my fingers banged against bars. A cage? Before I could decide, a flash of light highlighted a bloody hand reaching for me. Reacting, I shoved my way to lead, dragging him this time. When the flashing light disappeared from sight, he stopped us, securing me against him. Fear morphed into arousal as I felt his hard cock denting my tummy through my miniskirt. I needed to touch him! After locating his zipper, I freed his cock. Oh, how the mind played tricks when left fumbling in. He stepped between her feet and nudged her legs apart with is calves. He knew that he partly shaven cunt would be there to view, but denied himself that particular pleasure, savouring the anticipation of sight, touch, smell and taste as a delicious thrill yet to come.He reached down to the loosely tied belt of the robe, flicking deftly to undo the knot she had tied. It parted easily and, as he pulled the ends away, so the edges of her robe parted as well, revealing her skin underneath.Hardly. She was moaning and shouting, “Yes, fuck me.. fuck me..make me your slut..don’t stop.. yes..yes!”We fucked wildly, me on top of her and my dick sliding right into her pussy. Her boobs were bouncing and I caught hold of them. Then I told her, “Turn around. I wanna fuck you in doggy style”. She said ok and was on her all fours.I gave a lick to her pussy and put my dick inside her again. Sreenidhi started moaning and shouting my name in my ear. She orgasmed back to back. And finally, when I was.