"She sat up and turned the light on. "I want you to see me while we make love."Slowly, she lifted her gown over her head and dropped it next to me. ...She grinned, and cupped herbreasts in her hands. "Mmm," she moaned as she fingered her nipples; when they were large and hard, she let her breasts hang down, pendulous. She was breathtaking. I didn’t see her weight, I saw her . . . the very essence of womanhood.I put my hands on her hips and ran them up over the soft, ripples of flesh that. " Then what are you going to do?" That's for me to know and you to wonder about…" She giggled, and evading further capture, announced that she was going to bed, me and Sam could sleep on the sofas.This was doubly frustrating, as I knew she really wanted sex but was just being considerate to her mate.We all bedded down, but I couldn't stop thinking of her playing with her sweet cunt thinking about doing it with me.Sam was dozing on the other sofa but I had a raging hard on. I remembered that. One of them was between my legs pulling me to the edge of the bed, Dean still straddling my head and shoulders moved with my body. My legs were hanging off the bed when one of the entered my spunk lube anal opening and rode me hard. I was begging for mercy, trying to make a plea that if they would let me get comfortable I would let them have sex. The reply was 'we gonna fuck you anyway the way we want it and than you gonna give it to us your way...' My anus was being ripped open and there was. Now, she said eagerly, get on top of me. I did so, straddling her stomach, looking down into the face of what couldve been my identical twin. Again I felt turned on. I was definitely a narcissist. She handed me the larger dildo and said, now turn around. Were going to 69. I felt a thrill of excitement and complied eagerly, swivelling around and positioning myself so that my head was now between her legs. She bent her knees, giving my hands room to work. I heard the buzz of the vibrator behind.