He wasn’t there. She flipped on the light and saw that his side hadn’t been slept in. Oh great, she thought. An all nighter with whoever the fuck ...he was. She got out of bed and shrugged a robe around her shoulders, tying the sash tight against her slim waist. When she descended the stairs, he was in the corner next to the couch, cradling his legs in his arms. His eyes were red, tears dried on is face, dark bags under his eyes. ‘David, honey, what’s wrong?’ He didn’t seem to hear. He was. Something very soft was being rubbed back and forthover my balls. It felt wonderful. But then there was a squeeze on myballs as they were yanked hard to the left. Then they were yanked hard tothe right. Nancy and Betty had tied my balls with some sort of stocking,and they were playing tug of war! They were laughing hysterically at mydiscomfort.Then they decided to do something different. They untied my hands andlet me stand. I had been laying face down for a long time. Variousparts of my. "God, Vicky!" Ric exclaimed, "I'm so sorry!" thinking she was reacting to the incredible pain he'd just caused her.Vicky had no idea why Ric was talking to her. She couldn't understand what he was saying, and was only dimly aware that he'd stopping ravaging her. She did understand that he had just ripped into her really hard and gave her such a mind-blowing but agonizing orgasm that she was surprised she was still conscious. But despite the amount of pain she was still feeling down there (and. Only a week to wait this time. Every time I thought about the meet up I would get too excited and would have to deal with it or my erection just would not go. I did not mind but it was starting to get in the way with work.My friends had started uploading pictures of themselves showing off their levels of excitement. I never expected there to be a point in my life where I would rush to my phone each time I recieved a notification to see if my friends had sent me any more pictures of their raging.