Just as I thought, that's enough, I felt Peters hands on my arse cheeks, pulling me in deeper, until my balls were on his nose and my whole length was...in his mouth and throat.I let out a loud long moan that I was sure would wake my neighbour, as Peter started to push and pull my body until I took over. I was literally fucking his throat. I could feel the back of his throat on the head of my own cock.It felt amazing.After a short time of squatting over Peter, I just had to kneel and give my legs. She puts the ring attached to the clips over his now flacid cock and tightens it. "My ass wasn't good enough for you was it Tim!" She roughly pulls his nipples and attaches the clips. Master Tim, and in no way are you my master, kneel on the bed with your ass up. There is a bit of terror in Tim's eyes as I help him comply. Mistress Karen, reaches under the matrass and bring out a paddle designed to inflict pain and damage to an ass. She shows it to Tim, his eyes widen as she move to his exposed. A little while we settled into sleep; me facing the bedroom wall and Mary close up against me holding my cock in her hand. She reminded me that I was only the second man that she had shared a bed with and it made everything even more erotic as well as romantic. I hadn’t been asleep long when I heard a noise and felt her pull away. I went to turn around but I heard Jim’s voice. He was climbing into bed beside her. “I miss you so much Mary,” he said very quietly. “You can’t come in with us. Secondly, they'd been waiting for Jill in reception; I figured I was safe in the assumption, because it was her they exclusively spoke to, that internal security would surely have gone to see her in the privacy of her own office.Thirdly, the car the couple got into, sported three small radio aerials on its roof, just like all of our local constabulary's patrol cars did. And, almost hidden in corners of its front grill, were two little light fittings. These, I knew, were the blue strobe lights.