Still addled from the barrage of cock she had just enjoyed, Erica stumbled across to the fireplace and took a swig of the pint the man in the corner, ...who had been enjoying the show from a distance. As she guzzled down the ale, the man grabbed Erica by her sizable hips and sat her down on his shaft, her sopping fanny gladly accepting his girth in one, fluid movement. Erica wrapped her arms around the man's back and, still swigging from the pint, rode him hard. The pace she kept was relentless,. Against one wall was a waterwheel where she had spent many torturous hours of pleasure while Frank hosed her down or spun her upside down so her head was underwater while he dropped lit matches or dribbled hot wax between her legs. A wide massage table in the middle of the room still had the six-inch wide magnifying glass to shine concentrated sunlight from the mirrored skylight onto her sensitive flesh. She loved it when Frank would literally ‘cook’ her clitoris with it. Sometimes, he would. I realised my body was reacting and moving to their joint competing cock motions. The forceful plying grinding of Jarryn’s hard pecker in my cunt...he was ramming into me...while I was being cock slayed from behind...Hamish was really jabbing and impaling into my barely giving backside furrow. Fuck he was ploughing into me. Gouging out space for his dick in my butt.Their commitment to the pleasure minutes couldn’t be questioned. They were both in cock happiness mode. Drilling into me in tandem.. Dieter belabors her teats for some minutes, the nipples swollenand red. Joy is keening a high wail of ecstasy as he abuses them.. He goes to a small trolley close by and rolls it beside Joy. It has numerousgleaming instruments and vials on the snowy white cloth covering it. Hepicks up a hypodermic and selecting a vial draws a colorless liquid intoit. Turning to Joy he swabs her side and injects the fluid intoher. Joy watches as Dieter goes back to the trolley and picks up anothersyringe,.