They had not furnished her with any clothes, so she slipped between the blankets and tried to sleep. Her eyes closed and she began to dream, more of a... nightmare. She kept thinking of all of the things they had done to her once innocent body. They had raped her pussy, ass and mouth and made her have sex with another girl. She had been whipped, cleansed with numerous enemas and burned with a lighter. Yet even with all of these things, they had made her cum. More then she ever had, and stronger.. I told her why you not free yourself from this saree. Telling her this she told why you not open your shirt and your jeans, we both started to undress each other. I opened her saree and now she was in her petticoat and her blouse and she unbuttoned my shirt I was half nude in front of her I said that’s not fair you should to be half nude smiling she opened her blouse, as I had previously unhooked her bra straps the bra fell in front I could see her naked tits then she had this marvelous tits. I grabbed my cock and slowly began to feed the tip into her pussy before pulling out and repeated the process again and again. Stacey groaned sweetly "please fuck me babes! I so badly want to cum again" I even placed my head of my cock against her tight anus and pushed the tip inside it causing her to jolt and gasp out "ohhh that's tight babes! Be gentle!" I looked at Lindsey who winked at me and said "let's give her an arse fucking she won't forget" with that Lindsey let go of Stacey's legs. “Very well, rip my bodice open and feel my bosoms,” Eliza replied as D’arcy’s member sank ever deeper within her.He did as she asked opening his shirt as he did so until their naked chests entwined as their lips entwined and he shot his load, rather prematurely, deep inside her.“Is that it?” Eliza enquired.“Afraid so old girl,” D’arcy apologised as he slid his shrinking member from her.“Er about the rest of the Hundred guineas?” Eliza queried.“In your dreams,” he retorted.“Bastard!” she.