We heard some laughing on the other side of the door and her "rescuers" went away.Since I had not yet come, we were able to resume where we had left o...ff. She came two more times before I did, so she had a good introduction to the doggy position before we had to quit so that I could catch my breath and rest.She wanted one more run through on being a good wife, so I had her do a "cowgirl" ride. By this time I was getting tired from having done most of the work, so I figured that it was time for. The Sergeant apologized. “Sorry, Councilor, there’s just not that much air flow down here. Once we actually start down the shaft, it’ll actually get a little better.”The scaffolding in the shaft itself seemed sturdy enough to support all of us. The hole heading down was easily thirty feet in diameter, similar to some of the mine shafts we’d descended before. It spiraled down several times and we finally ended up at a landing a good hundred feet below the surface. There were lanterns and torches. I hears more whispering,’… tell her…tits…cum…’ At least that is what I thought I heard. ‘Stacey, what does it feel like?’ ‘Fucking fantastic! Doug is just drilling me and it feels… so…good! I never want him to stop! Yea baby, fuck me harder!’ By now Stacey was breathing loud and hard. The squeaking bed was now telling the tale. Squeak, squeak, squeak. The rhythm was fast. My own excitement growing as I listened to my friend and her boyfriend fuck over the telephone. I started thinking about. My back arches involuntarily and my head raises too stare at the harsh light of the room, my eyes close as the pulsation is immense I begin moaning, finally he grabs my warm hand and pulls me forward as he lies down on the floor.I move over his body, his stomach with the cute snail trail and his bulge flying straight and true, my pussy lands over it my knees bent on the floor I lower my cunt onto his 8 inch cock and slowly mount him to his base. I then place my hands onto his thighs and rock my.