David clamped a hand over Rachel's mouth and growled "sshhh!" before putting both hands on her ass, lifting her off the ground and crushing her pelvis...against his groin so that she moaned against his neck. He carried her over to the couch, where he proceeded to undress her quickly while she fumbled with the buttons on his shirt. Still in her high heels and sitting on the edge of the couch, Rachel leaned down to get hold of his magnificently hard cock again, but he leaned back with a dangerous. “And here’s the kicker,” announced Searby, dropping into his seat. “I think this is man-made.”“What?? How?” exclaimed Mark.April just sat still, thinking furiously. She’d already deduced the point the doctor was about to make, and it all fit way too closely with what Rachael had been proposing.“Look, it only happens when you ask him what happened to him. If you didn’t want anyone to reveal what had happened to them recently, this is a surefire way. He never remains conscious enough to reveal. Having my cock and balls played with and pulled. All the hands on my ass and fingers now darting in and out of my asshole. I swear there were 4 fingers in my ass at once and I think they were from at least two different hands.I turned and bent over. I was looking right at a hard cock belonging to one of the regulars sitting on the couch. As I took his cock in my mouth I felt another press against my asshole. He wasn't slow or gentle. Within seconds He was pounding deep in my ass. The pain. .." she purrs, licking my juices from her fingertips before shoving them deeply into my pussy. I moan at the sudden thrusting of her fingers that match her husband's thrusting in my mouth. Dear god, these two make me want to cry out and I know the games have just begun with them. After minutes of teasing, she slides under me, her tongue lapping at my clit. I lower myself down on her face as she licks and bites and fingers my pussy, the man's cock still hard in my mouth. My body can't take much.