"Get him in my cunt." She writhed on her back, her ass rubbing into the rough wood of the bench."Shit!" Wendy squealed. She was excited about helping ...o put Apollo's cock in Amy's pussy. "C'mon, Apollo. Move."Apollo snorted and backed up. His long spit-coated cock dragged over Amy's tits and stomach, the tip leaving a sticky trail of jizz. He neighed, his tail swishing and his rump twitching.Wendy grabbed his cock and moaned. "Oooo, I wish he was fuckin' me." He'll fuck you. Don't worry about. I can't ever forgive you. What the hell am I supposed to dowhen my life doesn't make sense anymore?"Random visions assaulted her restless mind. A wry smile greeted her lipsas she recalled the night George had introduced Georgia to her. On firstsight of the spindly legs and ill fitted French Maid's pinafore, Katehad burst into an uncontrollable fit of laughter which did not subsideuntil her cheeks were soaked with tears. Everything about the woman waslaughable, from her Alice in Wonderland. She started to writhe again. I tied a piece of rope across her ample stomach and to the vibe, keep it in without me needing to hold it. I walked off towards a small office, leaving her alone, still bound, gagged and blindfolded. Her hips were pumping up and down from the vibe.Now the fun part began. Part of her fantasy was to be fucked like this while other women were too. That's what the other 6 tables were for. I had managed to find 6 plump, bored, and horny housewives to help me with. They both said "hello" back in thick German accents. They spoke German to each other for quite a while, and didn't pay much attention to me. After a while, I was feeling hot, so I stood up and sat on the edge of the hot tub. His eyes instantly went to my pouch, which was looking okay, but I find the Budgy Smuggler swimmers kinda tight and they tend to make things look smooshed-up rather than show things off. I could see they were playing a bit under the water, holding hands and maybe touching.