She reached up to me and took my hand. No words were necessary. She was in the throes of ecstasy and not just enjoying herself, but loving it. Clive s...at on the floor with Jim and Keith. Phil stood next to me smiling at Jay. Simon wasn’t finished yet. He reached for his trousers and pulled out his wallet where he pulled out two very small safety pins. He sat next to Jay on the bed and stroked her head.“Do you trust me?” Jay was too far in the mind-set of complete sex to think about what he was. My fingers easily pushed into her, parting her pussy lips so I could thrust them deep inside her, deeper than my tongue could reach. Cindy shrieked, ‘Ahhhh, fuck that’s good’, at the feel of my fingers stroking inside her pussy. I looked up, and she was a beautiful sight. Cindy had her eyes closed and was playing with her breasts through her top, her mouth open as she moaned loudly every time I pushed deep inside her young body. I continued to probe her pussy, my fingers rubbing her pussy walls. I've never seen it before. It was fantastic."She giggled. "That's one thing I envy about you. You can whip one of these things off in twenty minutes, and it looks fantastic. I've been slaving over the painting for two days. Is this for me?" she said, pointing at the drawing. He nodded. She quickly put it up on her wall, next to the one he had done when they had first met. "OK, your turn." She led him over to the easel.He gasped. She had painted him. He was wearing all black, with a black cape. Then I understood why my wife was resisting his attack…He moved his long finger in and out, stretching Ana’s dark rosebud.Her eyes were shut as Frank was pulling at her curly blond hair. From my vantage position I could see his hard dick lined up with Ana’s rear door. He was ready to assault her. Without warning, he suddenly mounted again on her back and his dick disappeared inside her tight asshole. He pinned down her shoulders on the bed and Ana’s pain cries were muffled against a.