Glenn grunted then pulled out of Lacey and cummed all over my face. With Lacey's tongue buried in my boicunt I cummed on my belly. Glenn got up and showered and watched Lacey clean mine and his cums off me. We all showered went back up stairs. I layed on the bed on my back, Glenn lifted my legs and slipped in my very loose boicunt and Lacey sat on my face while Glenn played with her tits and they kissed. Glenn took It easier this time and made love to me. Lacey cummed three or four times on my face and Glen filled me two more times. We all just sat there for a bit afterwards that's when I remembered I'd left my bra and panties downstairs. I stumbled back downstairs to get it. It was not where I left it. I looked around and found them on the block. I was putting it on when a guy says the block would look really good on me. I laughed and said yeah I fell for that once before. He just looked at me. His cock was hanging low. Like almost to his knee. I couldn't take my eyes off it and he knew it. He lifted the block and I got in facing down. Your supposed to face up he said. I know but I want to try it this way. With a click the block was closed on my neck and wrists. He steps behind me and slides his semi hard cock in my boicunt. Slowly he slides in and out, his cock growing with each stroke. Soon he's hard and there's quite a bit of residence on my part. He's slows and squirts some lube on his shaft then slowly forces it back in all the way. Soon the room is filled with my moans and his balls slapping mine. I didn't hear Glenn at all I just know I was being force fed a cock. I heard some chatter in the background but obviously indian I couldn't look around to see who it was. Glenn forced so much cock into my throat that I passed out. I groaned, indian shuddering on the bed. Strange that they would summon him here, his followers are normally found in Eastern Europe. "Please big brother, put it in me. Please, I need it so bad, I'm so hot I can't stand it! Many of us felt that we had plenty of character. “Use me. Take your pleasure of me”. Miss Dakota, I’m…. Her abdomen was deformed with the two slithering limbs, each pulsing with opposing oscillations. And then Michael was gone. I was massaging Lisa’s tits and fingering her cunt as Betsy was fucking Lisa’s husband in front of us. Me!" came her strangled cry as her eyes rolled back and she foamed at the mouth, all the while still violently rubbing her own Cunt, "Fuck Mommy!... Her eyes fell on me. For moment, her smile grew naughty like she somehow knew that I was responsible for her bliss. The candle does nothing to her apart from a little excitement.”