‘I can’t believe this Bruni, why are you telling me this now?’ ‘Because she is the woman in the tower.’ ******************************** Whe... Eleanor opened her eyes, she was still staring into hell. Her back against the wooden door, the devil’s eyes still boring into her soul. Searing pain roused from her shoulder caused her to flinch in pain, only to find she was stuck to the door. The Bastard!! Eleanor screamed in her mind. He skewered me!! Twisting her own hand, resulted in a similar flinch. ”“Well, like I said, I don’t want to fuck this up. I-I, well, we’d need to do it right.” He finally turned the ignition. “But yeah, it was fun. And kind of kinky. So I’m up for more if you are.”I could feel myself getting hard at that thought. But I also had my share of nerves. “Yeah,” I said. “I guess I feel the same way.”It only took a few minutes to get back to Chad’s house. As soon as we did, we both went online and started looking for advice. A few websites had tips, but others. The other two guys were beside me rubbing my hard nipples, as I grabbed their cocks in my both hands. I wanted to be fucked by all these four guys; I really needed it…The guy whose cock I was sucking pulled it out of my mouth and immediately went down in front of me; ramming it in my wet cunt. It slid in real easy. As he fucked me in missionary style, the other guys took turns leaning in front of me; while I sucked their cocks. One by one, they all took turns fucking me in my tight cunt. This. I’d take one at a time on the blue counter-top. I remembered when we chose the house. The laundry room was a plus and one reason of many we moved there. I didn’t think to protect the counter though. My method left minimal damage to the place where I folded clothes and dusted, I would shatter the thing softly if it was breakable in that way. With a hammer against the counter-top. If it wasn’t sometimes I would twist his pliable things and misfile his papers. Shattered the sea shells then cleaned.