God damn it, more than that. My life is over. My life as a normal man has been taken away from me at the whim of someone else, and I am completely p...werless to do anything about it.I could almost understand it – no, I will never understand it –if I had done something wrong. If I had deserved my fate, then maybe I could in some way accept it. But he told me – the one time that I saw him and spoke to him – that I should understand I had done nothing wrong. That he just wanted to own another. " Without another word, Vicky unzipped Monica's skirt and let it fall to the floor in a puddle at her feet. Sean undid the last two buttons of her blouse and slid it off her shoulders. It joined the skirt. Vicky put her arms around Monica from behind and pulled her close while Sean put a hand on each side of her face and gently, so gently, kissed her on the lips, more a breath than a kiss. Sean stood back, his hands sliding across Monica's breasts. She shivered, not from cold. "Step out of. "She looked at me for a few moments, then smiled."Kris," was all she said, then she leaned over to me and kissed me. I longed to caress her breasts, to feel her hard little nipples erecting under my fingers. I could feel my penis rising in my shorts, I wanted that girl more than I'd ever wanted anything in my life."You should have told me," she breathed into my mouth. "I'd have come to you like a shot." You were married." I'm not married now."My arm was aching like hell, but I drew her to me so. They were mesmerized by my body, moaning and staring like they were zombies in a trance.My body was reacting to all of their hands. By the time Dan stuck his fingers inside me, my pussy was burning to be fucked again!Greg stood up completely, grabbed me by my hair and led me over to the table. He sat down on a chair and pulled my face toward his already stiff cock, forcing me into a doggie-style position on the kitchen floor. Almost simultaneously, as if they already had planned it out, Shane.