‘I found a place to sleep the next night, a home that takes in desperate homeless women, and they gave me a meal as well. I went back to my home the...next day and it was abandoned, locked and empty. He had left the house, taken Emma, everything from the house and the car. All I had were the clothes I stood up in. I didn’t know where to go or what to do, I was frantic. I returned to the place for homeless women for that night also, that was last night. They told me that I couldn’t stay there more. Itwas pretty much all over my face.Still holding me roughly by the hair I was slapped in the face again,several times. He said, "That's just because I can bitch." Then he let go of myhair and the guy behind me grabbed my arms and pulled them back forcing myface down on the stage. he had a hard hold on me and I couldn't move as hefucked my deep in the ass. It hurt but it was erotic in a dominate, submissive,way. I felt helpless as he pounded his cock in and out of my butt. Hell, Iwas fucking. I continue soaping you all over, soaping your back, reaching around you, soap up and down your hardening cock, soap your buttocks running my finger around and around your ass hole. With your ass hole all well lathered, I slowly slip my finger in, sliding it deeper and deeper until my finger is totally embedded in your rectum to where I can feel your prostate. Your cock immediately hardens, standing straight out from your body very hard, long and thick. Not wanting you to cum (just yet), I. After heading back into town and trailling round the pubs I met them in a bar called the Corn Exchange, they were tanked up on vodka by this stage and Jane had been talking about what had happened between us because Elaine kept calling me a naughty boy, so after having a couple of drinks with them and trying to divert the conversation to other things it always came back to Jane and Deborah! When Jane went to the toilet Elaine got into my ear saying Jane was wanting a shag for her birthday,.