His eyes looked out at her, his left eye looked swollen and red. ‘Who the fuck are you?’ She tried to sound strong, but her voice came out as a c...racked croak, barely above a whisper. Her throat hurt every time she swallowed, bringing tears to her eyes. She wiped them away with the sleeve of her shirt, smearing dirt upon her face. ‘Does it really matter anymore?’ He raised a hand, and gestured vaguely. The room seemed to loom around them, cold and unfeeling. A single door stood between them,. Cleavage fell off her body as if she had plenty of it to give out to anyone in need of her bosoms. I knew I did. I’m pretty darn sure she hoped I did too as she smiled and looked deep into my eyes which were deeply planted on her tits. The short sleeved top, I recall, was a low slung, tight fitting top which opened up her bed of boobs to the world. They fell over into my mouth, hands, and whatever else could be used, possibly, to pleasure her. “How are you this morning?” she asked. I stumbled. “I’m saving my load for you, Hanna.”Hanna was in shock, her large blue eyes fixed on the body of her friend on the couch. Mary remained trussed with ropes, her legs tied open, with her pussy exposed, her cunt lips glistening with lube and her own juices, her small tits red and swollen, her head hanging back limp with her long brunette hair trailing to the floor.I took the rope from the brunette’s neck and walked to Hanna with it.Her eyes snapped to me and widened in fear. She began to shake. So tight. Thank you for that. Here’s hubby,’ and I pulled up off Eric and Adam wobbled down the bed and got down on his back. ‘Do me doggie, hon, so I can suck Eric,’ and I knelt on my hands and knees as Adam’s cock slid right into me and he began fucking me. Eric was up in front of me, his cock right up to my mouth when I asked him to go ahead and sit down on the bed so I could just suck straight up and down on him. I already had Eric’s cum and my juices running out of me as my husband fucked.