Lisa relaxed back on the table while Phil towelled the surplus oil from her body. “Do you feel like moving to the bedroom?” he solicitously asked ...her. We both helped her up, pausing briefly to quench our thirst.Phil made Lisa comfortable in the middle of the double bed. Both accepted my suggestion, as I again took up my position on my stool adjacent to the bed, of a pillow under her arse as well as one under her head. Lisa spread her thighs wide, her legs bent at the knees with feet planted on. Her and Bill lead me to a waist high padded wooden bench and have me lie on my back on it. My wrists are attached to the base of the bench and my stomach is also belted down to the bench. My head rests on a cushion that holds it in place looking straight up. My legs are placed in stirrups that pull them back. My ankle restraints are locked in place to keep my legs open wide.Sheila walks over to the bench and says to me,? Time to worship my pussy slave. And if you don’t worship it perfectly I. "Yes, oh yes, Dominic." I was on fire with excitementThen his lovemaking changed. As though he had become some wild animal, he took my nipple in his teeth and bit. He wrenched it with a sharp pull of his head. The pain became deeper as I felt two points dig along the softness of my breast.Even as I called out to him to stop, his knees forced my legs apart and the head of his cock launched itself against the wetness of my pussy. One massive heave of his hips drove him up inside me. I tried to. The thing was a battering ram!Our stallion placed it between the two ladies and in a piston like monition slid it from one to the other. We were first row and I can tell you now those women were wet! We could see their juices come out with each motion and dribble to the floor. The wetter they became the deeper the dildo seemed to go in, and the deeper it went the more they moaned and groaned.Fucking hell this was so horny , and then it stopped! What a disappointment. I don’t know about the.