’ ‘I don’t want to talk about that.’ ‘Why not? I think it’s important that we talk about it.’ ‘What for?’ Withers angrily tossed the...tongs onto the floor, stalking away from her and turning his back on her. ‘Why dredge up something that should remain covered?’ ‘Because we haven’t had a chance to talk about it.’ ‘I don’t want to talk about it, Cassia! I don’t want to remember what those men did to you! I don’t even want to think about what you had to do to get me out of there!’ ‘But, Peter, it. After I had sucked him dry, I released his cock only to have another thrust at me I looked over my shoulder and the rest of the guys were standing/sitting around us. I took the next hard cock into my mouth and felt hands on my bare ass. Then someone spread my ass cheeks wide exposing my shaved ass and hole. I'm sure that it was pretty obvious by my large shaved hole that I wasn't a virgin back there. I had used dildos on my ass for years, but now it's out in the open that I enjoyed fucking my. You belonged to me now like the ocean and land belong together. Yes – and so I belonged to you too. As it had always, always been. Timeless. You felt your pussy moisten – an instinctive reaction. You gasped again. So it was a choice and involuntary too. Like a moth to a flame. You needed this. You couldn’t resist it. And there was a kind of wild freedom in it. Freedom in the context of our mutual possession. How could it be? You were accustomed to being the smartest person in the room. Growing. Soon she joined my in the back seat, her nude body warmed my own as we hugged each other, now it was Jackie's turn, her rotund features earning ridicule as she undressed, her discarded clothing joining ours in the foot-well.'Do fat chicks get fucked'? I felt sorry for Jackie, but we kept silent as he made her perform for his pleasure.He got out of the car and took her around the back of the vehicle and as he alighted, I could see he was flaccid, and I asked Michele if he had cum, to which she.