We lost all sense of time and place. We were having great sex and nothing else mattered. My eyes were covered in a red mist, Carol's rolled back in ...er head, and John's were tightly shut. The three of us were coated in a dewy mist of sweat. We couldn't stop. We wanted this moment to last forever.Carol was the first to lose it, "Ahhhhh, Fucking God, Cummmmming."My balls tightened up and I could feel a gush of cum ready to shoot out of me. John held Carol's hips tight to him and his face was. A group of women dressed as nymphs flowed onto the stage to soft EBM. They were wearing sheer cloaks and you could plainly see the shape of their naked bodies pressing against the soft fabric. They flowed over each other like water. Their hands exploring their own and each other's bodies. They gracefully amassed in a writhing pile of sex right in front of us.They were slowly working themselves into a collective climax. I noticed a couple of people sitting around the stage with their hands. Walking onto her hall on the top floor and turning toward her room, she suddenly noticed a new flyer on the bulletin board. "ARE YOU DISSATISFIED WITH YOUR LIFE?" it said across the top in all caps. "Have you ever felt like you'd be better off if you were someone else? If so, come to the Dodgson Hall basement at 8pm tonight. It could literally change your life."That's silly, she thought, staring at the board. It was probably some sort of weird cult. She was about to turn away when she suddenly. I pulled out her pussy and started to finger it and made her squirt. She was so moaning that I started to get more mood by her moaning. Once I made her squirt, I started to suck her boobs and made her milk out of it.I inserted my dick slowing into her tight pussy while pressing her boobs. In an excitement I lifted her and attached to wall while fucking her. I got surprised by my stamina about the power I got while fucking her.She told she got a fantasy of slave sex. So she told me to make her.