Then her lover was down at her side and they were rolling and kissing, and now he was undressing her. Seriously, right now, on my quad? she thought.A ...pair of binoculars rested on the windowsill and she snatched them up. There were many birds in the neighborhood that lived in the college’s forest arboretum and Veronica was an avid birder. Her nighthawk binoculars held a stable field of view for birds in flight. It was great for birds on the ground, too. Veronica had held more than a few. I took another deep breath and exhaled slowly, calming myself. “Better?” Master asked.I nodded as tears slowly ran over each cheek. I could still feel the bottle, I could feel how my lips had opened and how wet I was, still needing and wanting to cum. “Does pet still wish to cum for her Master? I nodded and whispered yes. “Then you know what you have to do don’t you slut? Push back onto the bottle, fuck it and cum.”I slowly looked around and saw that now not only was Joy and her Master. Craig pushes me back on the recliner and and puts lube on his ass and squats over my dick. "I want you to fuck me Mike. I want to ride your dick " he says as he prepares to straddle me. As I had never fucked even a girl in the ass this was new to me. My dick knew what to do, as soon as he straddled me I held him by his sides and guided him down on my dick. He took my big dick with ease and started to bounce on my dick. "Damn Craig" I say, as he was riding my dick hard, . I become aware of her soft form from my toes, upward, fitting itself inside me like a piece of lazy-edged puzzle. My left arm lies trapped under this same warmth and I sense a light touching sensation in the palm of my hand. My right hand is resting in a valley of some sorts, a soft warmth permeating the palm of my hand... and something tickles my left shoulder. Absorbing and processing every message my sensory system sends to my brain, I drink in an aroma of fresh flowers close to my twin.