The lighting was dim but they could see well enough. Que took up a position where she could see out but also look back into the hold. As the others pr...ceeded, they took note of what was lying around but kept clear of the items and the puddles.The stairs were where Zed had indicated. They had removed the door that sealed them at some time. The team headed up to the level they had been assigned. Once they were all in place, they used the schematics on their vambraces’ pads or their Mads to. On his feet were a pair of heeled, pointy-toed cowboy boots that added a couple of inches to his already six-one stature.“Don’t you fucking scream at me, cunt!” He’d yelled in my face, actually spitting on me as he shouted back. “Get on your fucking knees with your hands interlaced behind your neck and present those dried up cow teats for inspection.”That was how I’d met David. A totally different man. A huge, fucking scary, mean and vindictive asshole. I’m still ashamed to admit I was wet in. He gripped my hair tighter and held onto his shaft as my lips kept working his pole. “See how loose that pussy is? That’s a whore pussy for you and she’s only 23 years old. Ain’t that a shame?” Glenn asked the men around me. “Now fuck that ass of hers.” Glenn ordered and I again heard the spitting sound before another large cock was shoved into my butt. “See the difference? A normal woman couldn’t take all of us in her ass in one night, but this little bitch could probably fuck us in her sleep.. Word did get around quickly, and my weekends were filled with both single and married women coming to me for a piece of Heaven. I soon realized most of the women who kept coming back for a monthly or bi-monthly sampling of paradise were the married ones. They all told me how much they loved their husbands and would never cheat on them, but my massages gave them what they werent getting at home. It was that extra touch and soothing strokes of affection. The soft long gliding strokes up and down.