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While my wife was coming to her senses after the intense sensations she had experienced, Inna and I decided to watch a new porn video I had gotten from the young guys at work. Inna was intrigued by the title "Power Women," thinking it might be something romantic. The beginning was quite neutral. A half-naked beautiful woman was trying to find her way out of an old park with good landscape design and statues from the Renaissance era. But upon meeting a man on one of the paths, instead of asking for directions to the exit, she knelt down and began to unzip his fly. After giving the man a blowjob, he apparently decided to thank her with a tour of the castle, around

which the park was laid out.

In the castle hall, everything was decent. Ordinary sex, if you can call it that when two men fuck one woman alternately in all her holes.

In the next hall, the two men were not only fucking but also fisting their lady.

And in each subsequent hall, the number of participants in the orgy increased. And into every female hole suitable for a cock, two or even three cocks penetrated.

At the end of the staircase to the second floor, they were met by such a worn-out slut that it even made me shudder. Inna was also impressed and voiced what she saw. And the slut began to show just how much she lived up to her appearance. She sucked like not every pump could. She demonstrated her crotch with gaping holes, into which hands were shoved. They moved from simple fisting to double anal-vaginal, and then double in every hole.

After watching all these orgies, the guest became so overexcited that she began to actively participate in fisting this slut, and then positioned herself nearby with her legs spread wide, wanting to be fisted herself. This was gladly done to her by the three men present in the room, and then two young girls came and inserted a couple of their hands into the guest's vagina.

Only when the film ended did I realize that my hand was stroking Inna's crotch, with four fingers penetrating her vagina. And Inna was squeezing my cock with such force, like a drowning person grasping at a straw. She barely managed to unclench her fingers. My wife, lying on her side, didn't take her eyes off the screen, her thighs squeezing her hands, and her palms seemed to have a life of their own, stroking her crotch, diving into the hole of her vagina, and teasing her clit and pulling her labia.

Inna, returning to reality, looked at my wife, who seemed to be in a trance, and thoughtfully said — I think I know what I'll do with this.

When I asked what exactly she had in mind, she answered with an indefinite hand gesture — I'll think about it more, then I'll tell you. But now, after such a spectacle, we need to unwind, because even the thought of sex makes me shudder.

— When I'm disciplining your wife, I don't perceive it that way. From the outside, it looks somewhat different. But I've got an idea. I'll tell you later. For now, I suggest we go for a walk.

— Agreed. But we need to bring my wife back to reality. Where is she in such a state.

— No need to bring her back anywhere; she still has unserved punishment for her morning mistakes. And actually, it's even better for her this way.

Inna lifted my wife from the sofa, tied her hands behind her back at the elbows, causing my wife's breasts to jut forward. Then she ordered her to bend her arms and tied one end of a rope to her thumb and the other end to her nipple. Loops with self-tightening knots were placed on the nipples.

— If you try to lower your arms, the loops will tighten and it will hurt. You'll be pulling on your nipples until they tear off. It's all in your hands, in the literal sense of the word.

The next piece of equipment was a mask with a gag dildo, inflatable. In its uninflated state, it was 15 cm long; when pumped up, 18 cm. Thickness 4.5 cm, the head could expand up to 8 cm when inflated.

Then Inna sat my wife on a cone standing on a stool and tied her legs so that she couldn't even lift herself slightly.

— Well, friend, don't get bored.

And she turned on the porn video we had just watched. And she turned to me:

— Well, shall we go get dressed? Oh yes, I almost forgot!

And she inflated the gag until my wife began to jerk from gagging, her throat stretched, and her hands started to tremble and twitch, tightening the loops on her nipples. And then she pressed the repeat button on the video player.

— Let's go, let's not disturb her entertainment.