She was now suspended between two cocks, one in her mouth and one in her asshole. She was not happy about it at all. She began to squeal and flail, ac...cidentally fucking her ass on his cock even deeper.Suddenly her whole body tensed up. She clenched her anus around Andy's cock just as he was shoving it into her. It scraped and almost tore around his shaft. She screamed into Alex's crotch opening her throat wide enough for him to slide all the way inside. Her eyes rolled back as she screamed in. There was a close shot of her cleavage in the red negligee. In the next the underwear was gone, and I received a view of two beautiful big naked breasts breasts. The final picture was a point-of-view shot, looking down her body, beyond the curve of her belly, to a wild tuft of dark hair. Impulsively, I sent back a picture of my own cock aroused by the images she'd sent of herself, and standing firmly at attention. I'd never taken a dick-pic before. I fussed trying to get the right lighting and. With a wicked grin I followed her, dropping my coat on the floor. She had taken her coat of as well and dropped on the couch, settling in and removing her boots. The only light I turned on was the Christmas tree, giving the room a low lit warm glow. Removing my latex sleeveless, I dropped it on the floor as well, her rebellious nature infecting me. I grabbed two shot glasses and a bottle of bourbon from the liquor cabinet and walked to the couch. Megan was removing her panty hoses, giving me a. I headed to the mystery section and grabbed a few Agatha Christie novels and sat down in a chair by the fire. I glanced at a grandfather clock. It struck 10. I knew I had a few hours left of peace and serenity, I might as well enjoy them. I cracked open a book and began reading. Losing myself in the pages. A few hours later Sonya brought me a cup of coffee. Something I really needed.I was working on the last book I had grabbed when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I jumped and turned to see who it.