Anya wondered. Watching that poor girl being simultaneously fucked in her ass and mouth, Anya could only assume that she might very well share a similar fate. After all, hadn't Espa said that one of the rules was 'anything goes'? Somehow the idea of anal sex hadn't even occurred to the naïve girl. 'How could I be so stupid?' she thought, panic setting in. Anxiety spiked in Anya as she realized just how depraved Fernando Espa truly was…as she took in the sight of the orgy unfolding all around her. Recovering indian her wits, Anya hustled through the main lounge area. She rushed past half a dozen couples and one or two threesomes in progress. She found what she thought was the right bedroom to stash her clothes… Opening the door, she'd already stepped through before she realized her mistake. A big-breasted girl with auburn hair stood naked, her pale skin a stark contrast to the dark chains. The entire room was painted black. In fact, the whole room was outfitted like a dungeon. Dark iron bars ran horizontally across the ceiling. From one of them chains dangled, and on the end of each chain were bracelets as dark as ebony. The naked girl with the auburn hair stood helpless, her wrists extended, shackled above her head. Someone had gagged her with a bright red ball-gag. Her eyes were squeezed shut tightly as a burly Brazilian fucked her from behind. "You like it, bitch? You like being my sex-toy, huh? You in my dungeon now, Amelia. “You didn’t just tell me, you showed me.” I ate her pussy for the next 15 minutes, causing her to cum two times. Our mouths parting slightly to allow our tongues to do the dance of love. I caressed her. Samantha blushes slightly and gives me a bit of a guilty look . I assure her it's fine and that it's only an innocent kiss by a nice guy. I lift my face to his and kiss him passionately as his hips rock forward and back, fucking his wife. And when I say business trip, I mean something that’s nobody’s business. How are you so effective? She was wanking me again. I told her maybe its because we have already been intimate with each other,she agreed.As we walked hand and hand to the room it fell very nice having her by my side. She leaned into me again sticky with sweat, and other liquids. I moaned. It was such a wonderful, wanton delight to enjoy. Chapter 30 — HANG ‘EM HIGH “This is Ronda,” she said to me. Doris yelped and jerked her body and of course the dildo got driven into Lucy's cunt. You’re right about there being consequences to sleeping with a married indian woman. She felt her arms going weak as her shoulders started to slump. We’ll say that you’re sick. I replied. I realized why he needed the added security in a location like this. It is hard for me to put this into words, I had an intense rush of jealousy. Gwen too, was in the same state. "All right, Walter.