She was moaning in a constrained voice. She had absolutely forgotten about the salad and gave herself to the enjoyment she experienced.Finally I took ...my finger out and the head moist with my wife's juices slid inside easily. She bit her lip to stop the scream coming out of her mouth.I held my wife’s hips strongly and made circular movements entering deeper and deeper with my cock. The view of the anus made me very turned on. I even didn’t have to move - her vagina was pulsing and bringing me. Imagining the overwhelming pain of such a cruel torture I step forward on shaky legs...only to be faced with other cruel tools of torture.To the right stands a table with many bright, sharp, deadly looking knifes laying on its cold stone surface. Stepping closer, half afraid of what I might see and half thrilled at the horror of it, I closely examine the items on the table. My hands travel, touching each as I envision the way they would feel against my flesh. Touching a pair of silver nipple. Ali collapsed down onto Ahani, weeping and giving one mighty thrust to Ahani who cried when the intensity of it all sent her over the edge of rational thought again and she began shaking like an earthquake.I needed to cum again and so I started pounding long and hard strokes, not really giving a damn what I was doing to the women below me. It did not take me long at all to moan and thrust my cock as deeply into Ali as I could for one last time. I fired off several loads into her and my head. It was purely by luck that he had been scuba diving in that area on that day, but it turned into the adventure of a lifetime, not to mention riches beyond his wildest dreams. Now he had a chance to possibly do it again.While the two were talking, Aaron decided he was at least going to arrange another meeting with the one-eyed John Smith and get the map and diary. Dave warned him not to give the guy any money. He said the guy might want some for security. Aaron agreed.After calling the stranger,.