Instead, it was just like before, only we were skin on skin. The girl who got completely naked fell first and when the other boy with a rubber on fell...between her legs, he grunted out. We all saw his cum filled rubber as he was getting up. Like nothing at all happened, he went into the bathroom and came out to get another one on. As the two girls in panties took them off, they tried to say it was to be fair to everyone, but we could all see how swollen up their wet pussies were. Both had fine. Her clit was totally exposed to their hands and eyes, her firm tits poking up, her nipples still erect. The table was soon surrounded like a circle jerk, her in the middle, totally helpless and vulnerable. For the next 15 minutes the night air was filled with her shrieks, please and begging for them to stop. All 15 men took turns touching her in all those private places. Her nipples were twisted and pulled, pinched and bitten while every opening below her waist was filled over and over again by. She shifted irritably while watching the box across the way through the rifle sight. Suddenly still, movement through the scope. The red dress returned, whispered something, handed the mark his drink. Watchful for Matt, Charlie gripped the rifle, two pounds of pressure on the trigger. Something was going on. The mark seemed to be choking. Red dress whispered again, leaned in for a kiss? No, she was smiling, lifted the man’s wallet. Charlie just caught Matt’s face through the slit in the box’s. I'd give Barb plenty of rope with which to hang herself and if she didn't I would take a closer look at Brandon.I was due to take an inspection trip to our Anniston facility, but I rearranged the schedule so Gary would make the trip. I arranged with my boss to take a week off and I told him why so he would be able to properly handle any calls that Barb might make to the office. Next I enlisted Gary's help. I knew he would give me a hand because he had just gone through a nasty divorce after.