Teresa was bobbing up and down on my stiff rod as she and Betty continued to make out and fondle each other’s breasts. It was a good thing I had cu...med so soon before, because otherwise, I would have already blown my load. Teresa went up and down on my cock a few more times and then said, “Betty, I see the look you’re giving me. Let’s trade places.” So they did.Teresa’s pussy tasted different than Betty’s, but only slightly. I still greatly enjoyed giving her goodies a tongue-lashing. . " --- she said absent-mindedly --- "Fuck that's hot."The man smiled.Lilly disheveled her hair and undid a button on her shirt, and opened the door.--- "Please, Jose!" --- she said loudly pretending to escape from the room --- "I don't want it!"As she expected, Jose was nearby, and caught her by her hand.--- "Puta!" --- he shouted, twisting her arm behind her back painfully.Jose marched her back into the room, where the man was sitting on the bed, riveted to what was happening.--- "Please.. No movement whatsoever.. Scott couldn't suppress the smile on his face and thinking how awesome this was. He pulled out his cock. "Shit this is the hardest mongrel I've hard for ages" he thought. He was a modest 8 inches and a knob as big as a crab apple, he firmed the grip n started working the flange over. Dianne started to stir a little and he stopped. She whispered.. "don't stop". Scott wasn't sure if she was dreaming or if she was talking to him (or partner) so he continued. He started. The other two cords had been knotted round her wristsbefore the free ends were tied round the hut's supporting beams on either side.The men had taken their time with tightening the cords… increasing thetension inch by inch until her arms were stretched into a gleaming crucifixof polished flesh. They had tied her in position very carefully, making sure that she stoodcentrally between the two thick, waist high wooden posts… facing theone with the groove in the top, her back to the one with the.