I was pushed backwards and caught by lots of hands that lifted me bodily into theair. Things were strapped around my waist, thighs, knees, aroundmy sh...ulders and the small of my back. I could hear and feellots of movement. Suddenly I felt pulling movements all over mybody and the hands let go of me and I was hanging in the air.More movement and I was eased in to a sitting position, with mylegs and knees apart and slightly pulled in the air with abreeze around the cheeks of my ass. I could feel. She was wearing sexy black stilettos, probably 5 inches, making her about 6 foot tall, a foot taller than me. i remember i wanted her shoes.Shortly after my shoes were off, she began to stand on my feet. It hurt like hell, the heels and toes crushing my feet.i was pulled by my hair to the floor, and any semblance of consent no longer mattered. Four of the guys grabbed ahold of each of my limbs and pulled and stretched and twisted me. Annette walked all over me in her stilettos, from breasts. After discussing this for a while, we figured it'd be a good idea to get tested for STDs since after all we had been with a lot of partners and it's just a good, healthy practice to get into. After we got our very clean tests back, we brought barebacking into our relationship on a daily basis. I still swallowed Jack's load from time to time, but for the most part his seed was ejaculated up my ass. And the only thing better than getting a big load shot inside me was having a bigger load shot. What followed wasn't anything like the wild boisterous copulation of our previous sexual congresses. Instead of the wild tearing off of her clothes, Sandra almost did a mating dance as she disrobed, carefully folding her garments and placing them aside, all the while moving gracefully to first expose and then hide her attributes, teasing and taunting with her guileful glances from under lowered lashes. I was almost stupefied by her performance, and stood, unmoving, captivated by her flowing.