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pushed further in, feeling her open around
his cock. Once all the way in, he stopped again. Ally was clearly having a hard
time of it and he could hear her sobbing gently into Marie’s muff. Adamant to
make it as good a time as possible for her, he kept still and reached
underneath her to rub her clit again.
    Once he felt her buttocks relax again, Damion began
to stroke gently in and out. When the sobbing changed to excited little moans, he
moved my hand from her clit and took both of her lovely tits in my hands,
squeezing them gently in time with his rutting.
    All of a sudden, Ally’s attitude changed. Lifting
her head from Marie she let out a loud cry, ‘Oh my fucking God, yes! Fuck me
like that, please!’ Taking that as an unambiguous green light, Damion began
thrusting hard into Ally’s tight little bottom. Using her tits as handles, he
pulled her back against him and buggered her relentlessly. Her face was being
rubbed up and down Marie’s sloppy cunt and the noises she was making made it
clear she was getting close to the boil too.
    Suddenly and violently, Ally came. Her bottom
clenched against her man so hard it took all of his strength to continue
fucking her. He only lasted a few more strokes though and emptied what seemed
gallons of spunk inside her bowels. As he lay panting across her sweaty back, he
felt Marie shudder beneath the two of them as she got her satisfaction too.
    Damion withdrew with some reluctance and smacked
Ally playfully across the arse. ‘Virgin no longer, my girl,’ he said. ‘How do
you feel?’
    ‘A little sore and quite guilty,’ she replied. ‘But
happy.’
    ‘Well I hope you’re not too much of either, slave
girl,’ Marie said, clipping the leash back onto Ally’s slave collar. ‘You’re
coming home for Peter and me to enjoy.’
    There was no resistance as she pulled Ally to her
feet and led her out the bedroom, hands still cuffed behind her back. Damion
smiled at the thought of Marie leading her little naked slave across the front
lawn and wondered if Ally’s curtain twitching old dear of a next door neighbour
was on duty.
    As they left, Damion thought he’d better check out
the action in the main bedroom and so, slipping on a robe, he went to have a
look. He’d clearly missed most of the action as everyone had left apart from
one. Sharon was back on the machine and impaled on what seemed to be a very
thick dildo. Suzi had strapped her ankles in the stirrups, which had the effect
of pushing her forward and keeping her clit in constant contact with the
vibrating pad. Suzi had the controls and had her up to level four, as far as Damion
could see. Sharon appeared oblivious to everything apart from the sensations
between her legs. She had her mouth open and her eyes rolled back as she moaned
and whimpered.
    Suzi heard her husband enter and looked over her
shoulder with a smile. ‘Hello darling,’ she pouted. ‘I’ve got her nicely warmed
up for you.’
    Shrugging his robe off, Damion climbed on to the
bed, lifted Sharon’s dress off over her head and removed her bra. Squeezing her
lovely tits together, he pushed his rock hard cock towards her parted lips. It
was going to be a long night!
     

CHAPTER SIX
     
    The following few weeks was a bit of an anti-climax
for the couple. Damion was absorbed in his work and Suzi busied herself with
keeping the house and being a dutiful and attentive wife. On Friday night, they
both feel asleep together in front of the TV and crawled off to bed about
midnight. No sooner had they dropped off again then the doorbell woke them both
up. Glancing at the clock, Damion saw it was 2am. Not having any idea who could
be calling at such an ungodly hour, he pulled on a dressing gown and took the
long trek down to the front door. Despite living in such a well-appointed home,
he had no fear in opening the door to a stranger. Their twin boxers, Caesar and
Chaplin were already there before him; waiting to greet a friend or immobilise
an