I awoke to my alarm. I had set it very early. I had to prepare myself. I promised, today would not like the previous day. I reached over to stifle the... singing alarm. A worse alarm erupted in my head. I couldn't move my arm. I looked around and saw that my wrists had been tied to the corners of the bed. Sharp, cords bit my skin. They ran in opposite directions over the edges of the mattress, tied to the frame's legs, no doubt."Yeow!" I yelped, forced to relax my arms. The clock sang merrily.Race. Cumming..." He almost says a little louder and I smack my hand onto his mouth and then he does. The warm juicy liquid pours into my insides and I gasp. "Im so sorry Victoria." He says and I shake my head, smiling. "You have nothing to be sorry of." I grin, smacking a kiss onto his lips and then I slide off of his lap, back into the warm hot tub we're all sitting in. I then realize that I'm in the complete mood to do some fucking and I rub my pussy fiercly. "Looks like someone's in the mood...". Phillip complied with her wishes, becoming a little rougher, nibbling a little harder and pulling on her nipples a little more. “Yessss,” she hissed, as she put her arms under his and began to grab at his ass. He broke away from her nipples, cupped her face, and French kissed her, passionately. Nora brought her hands around and began tearing at his belt, again. Phillip put his hands on her hips and slid her off his lap, and onto the sofa. He got up, hooked his fingers on the waist of her. Poor Donna walked stiffly because the stretching was still causing her a little discomfort in her private parts and she had to readjust her pantyhose to relieve her momentary tenderness between her legs.She paused in the lady’s room at the train station platform to check her below the belt regions and wiped her hand over her pussy and ass crack to ensure there was no scent of doggie passion in her secret places. Donna knew it was just her sense of guilt at the copulation with her dogs that.