“Actually, the three of us need to have a discussion, my dear?”“Uh-oh, am I in trouble, Richard?”“NO, actually I am, Jenn. I’m in love wit...h two women, and we need her to know about this, so we can discuss it like adults.”“I’ll move out, Richard – that would solve it, wouldn’t it?”“No, it wouldn’t, Jennifer ... you moving out would cause a lot of grief, Caroline depends on you, and now ... so do I.”She broke down and started crying, I took her hand as we headed down to Mountain View.We got there. The violent arcing and the shaking of the vibrators stopped. Margie slumped between the crucifix and the Satanic Idol, panting and gasping, her magnificently naked body glistening with perspiration.Many hands lifted her from the cocks and her ass and cunt gaped open after the incredible fucking from the two massive cocks."All right," David said, taking charge, "onto the altar with the whore." She was lifted up by many willing hands, and in a moment her naked body was lying upon the black altar,. I kept saying, "No, we can't, we can't do this. Its not right, we can't" but of course we were doing it and by the time he had pushed into me four or five times I was starting to fuck back. I pulled my legs back until my knees were almost touching my ears and levered my pussy back up at him and took him in as deep as he would go. He hadn't plunged his cock into me more than a dozen times before I went into my first orgasm. I reached up and grabbed the cheeks of his ass with both hands and. Philpott,” said Faith. She felt her face blush as her neighbor unfastened the rope and then started to remove the bindings on her wrists. She still couldn’t figure out what to say but, thankfully, she was spared that.“Oh, hi, Jess,” said Jill as she strode into the room. “I see you’ve met our little slavegirl.”Jess blinked and then looked at Jill, dumbfounded. “Slave girl? Faith?”Faith was massaging her sore, stretched muscles as she listened. She wanted to go put some clothes on but didn’t.