You don't have to be gentle, but no marks or bruises on her. She doesn't want her brand new hubby to know what a slut she really is so don't do anythi...g to mark her."I led the guys up the stairs to my bedroom and they carried Krista up, kicking and screaming all the way, and dumped her on my bed. "Hold her down while I undress her. Can't let hubby see torn clothes." I pulled her high heels off and then had a thought."Any of you guys want her to keep her heels on? She looks really slutty naked. And then again at the office before we signed the agreement. Big Bill is such an animal!" Stop it!" Stacey shouted at me, making me jump. "You're not a slut, Linnea -- yet. It's only been less than a day. You can fight it! You love me, right?" You know I do! I'd do anything for you, Stacey; you know I would." It was all confusing, because she seemed to be implying they'd forced me to do things, and that hadn't been true at all except maybe for that first time with Big Bill."Okay, listen. I need. In the same conversational tone she asked me if Wayne had told me that they both liked young men. With my head trapped between her thighs and her cunt pressed firmly over my mouth it was all I could do to shake my head fractionally in the negative, at which she confirmed that they did, and that they also liked to watch one another. Looking down at me with a momentarily serious expression, she promised me that if I played my part she would take care of me later. As she told me this, Wayne was. I was feeling good about myself and I wanted to know what all the fuss was about by myself.It was a hot day, I had just gotten out of the shower, I smelt of vanilla cookies thanks to a new body lotion I had just bought and I was sporting nothing but my bath towel as I lay back on my big bed. I scrolled through my phone, reading some erotic stories and really getting in the mood, I opened my legs and slipped my fingers into my wet hole, I played with myself for a little while before reaching for.