As much as it pained me to see her being used by the strange men, I half-hoped it would go on forever. I hated what I had become - what she had made m... become - but I couldn't face what she had in mind for the end of her little orgy. And enduring the mocking looks on the faces of her abusers, not to mention their smirks and laughs as they pointed to my painfully erect cock, made it that much worse.Finally, it was over."O . . . Okay." Hardly able to breathe, Vicky gasped "Enough, please.". I kneel beside him and massage his shoulders, back and waist. I then pay particular attention to his ass cheeks, working my palms up and down his ass crack and his puckered anus. He likes it. His rose bud winks at me.I work on his thighs, calves and feet beforeI nudge him to get on his back. When he rolls over he has an erection and I grab it. I work my oily hands up and down his boner, watching his foreskin slide up and down his shaft and back and forth over his glans.I pull his hood forward. "One of my Circle sisters," Melissa replied. "Am I not?"Ann swallowed, then suddenly came to a realization. "Hey, what happened to the tape and your panties?" Ann, please hurry up!" Susan hissed."All right, all right." Ann gritted her teeth and set her face hard as she struggled to untie the ropes from around Melissa's wrists."Is there a problem?" Melissa asked."Um, no, not really," Susan said as she finished, picking up the robe again."You just seem in a terrible hurry. I was hoping I'd be. I could only do the same for her. "Don't you ever disrespect Roxy. She is a wonderful woman, no matter what she says or what she was. Laugh if you want, but I have always respected her. I wish she could say the same for me." What do you mean?" I'll answer that. Rodney thinks he traded on our friendship by hiring me to get back at his wife. I give it no thought, but he has always felt guilty about asking it of me." Rodney, may I see a picture of your wife? I can't visualize her at all."I handed.