I’ll be a good girl! I’ll do anything! Just make it stop! I conveyed. I knew they wouldn’t, but nothing coaxes a sadist more than resistance. It...would be better for me if they thought they were winning. The human smirked at me, shaking his head. “I think you’re lying to us, Fifty-One, you bad girl.”Big Bill squeezed my glutes until the fat protruded between his fingers, then wrenched himself out of me. Agony like I’d never known lanced up my spine, compelling the arch of my back to deepen. I can tell they had the hots for my wife, they kept talking to her showing interest and trying to flirt and my wife seemed to be lovering it. 'got to use the restrooms' my wife said as we was all talkingjust then she walked off to the block that looked to be the toilets. She came back and called out to me that they were locked.'just go round the back, we wont look' chris said laughing my wife didnt seem to be shy she went round the side only about 10 feet away from us. 'we can hear you' sean. .I want this....I...deserve this....I'm a Goth...I wanted to wear black and red but tonight I've worn nothing but white."She started to move faster, really fucking now. Clive's face was a picture, all screwed up with pleasure; thinking shall I cum now? Or shall I hold back until she's cum? Shouldn't I be wearing a condom? Then Abby came with a loud cry and collapsed onto him. She stood up and then sat on the toilet and wiped her cunt with tissue.She looked down at Clive and said, "Shall I. ."FUCK YOU, YOU CUNT!! HOW DARE YOU JUDGE ME OR DEB? JUST BECAUSE YOU FUCKED UP YOUR MARRIAGE BY FUCKING HALF THE NEIGHBORHOOD DOESN'T MEAN YOU KNOW ME AT ALL!!" I thundered at her. She sneered at me and told me that she suspected I was some sort of fag all along and my wife probably left me because I was one. Then she made her last mistake...she spit on me.I grabbed her up from the couch and almost blacked out with the rage that now was in control of me. She lost that sneer real quick.