Angela’s bottom was swaying from side to side as she wriggled around on Ellie, her pussy ,all moist, was so inviting. I grabbed her hips and slid in...o her and began fucking her hard. I saw Angela reach down and begin to rub Ellie’s clitoris and Ellie gasped loudly and within seconds she shouted “oh my god I’m cumming” arched her back and shrieked as she had a mighty orgasm. As she relaxed I heard Angela start to gasp and I realised that Ellie had started to rub her clitoris as I was fucking. The line is still open. He hears static noises and then her breath. ‘You… bastard… ‘ she whispers, laughing and breathless. ‘Good?’ he says laughing. ‘I need to change my underwear when I get home now…’ she says accusingly. Or tried. She wasn’t convincing. ‘Oh no. The horror. I guess I shouldn’t say it then…’ ‘Say what?’ She replied without thinking. ‘Orgasm. Ten.’ he said. He heard the phone drop and let his mischievous grin grow as he chuckled to himself, walking around his kitchen making. . now Mindy will lie here on her back, and her thighs and feet lock into these straps, and you see how her cunt and ass will hang over here..." Sam was getting excited, his cock at full mast dripping juice down onto his nice clean floor. "And look down here, this hose runs into this drain trap and out to the sewer with the catheter from her cunt running out along side it."Now here's the good part, this strap will go over her neck, and this board will hold her shoulders down, so she can't move.. .”“Led Zeppelin?”“Bingo.”“So like ... late sixties, early seventies rock?”“I might be a stereotype after all,” she chuckled, slamming her empty glass down on the counter to get the attention of the bartender. The stout man walked over to her, his expression one of perpetual displeasure, scowling at her as he began to pour her a refill. Matt noticed that one of the patrons a few seats over to their left was now passed out drunk, or perhaps sleeping on the counter, the bartender seemed.