I managed to watch some of what was happening to Trisha and her skirt and top were soon off leaving her naked and she was put on her back on a bench a...d she got the same treatment as me. Tom was stood watching it all and I assumed that he was making sure that none of them tried to go too far, which thankfully they didn’t, not that they could have physically got up to my pussy without me screaming my head off with pain. I did wonder if Trisha would have let it be a real gang-bang with her if Tom. The journey took me an hour - and I spent the whole time thinking about how I want to pleasure you. I check into our room, which is clean and tidy, we are at the end of a corridor with the headboard of the large king size bed backing onto the outside wall. I smile at the implications of this.It is very hot in the room (or is it just me)? I open the windows as much as I can to try and get some fresh air flowing. I realise that I am soaked in sweat, but hopefully I have time for a nice long soak. I noticed that the bench was still adjusted for the dogs yesterday. She noticed it, too. She stopped and I saw the memories of yesterday flashing across her face again.I went over and raised the bench up to one notch lower than I had it before they took it away yesterday. It looked just about right for the boys. I helped her down on her back and strapped her in.I went over and sat in my recliner. I watched as the boys started feeling her up again. I think that they were all too self conscious. They worked in tandem; one thrusting in, as the other pulled out. She couldn’t utter a word, as they worked her over. “Fuck! I’m about to explode,” Damon groaned. It felt like both of their shafts grew harder; they thrusts deeper; both men grunting unintelligibly. Pandora felt the men stiffen, and then hot splashes of stringy cum flooded her tingly snatch. Damon relaxed back on the sofa, and Drake staggered out of sight. Pandora, with cum dripping from both holes, lay against Damon’s chest.