Men would be queuing up for you. My George would be first in line given half a chance!'And Jane had laughed through her tears and hugged Elsie to her ...nd allowed her to wipe her tears away.And then hesitatingly at first and then like a dam once breached Jane poured out her heart to her friend. And Elsie, without seeming in any way to pry, had said just enough to edge Jane, for the first time in her life, into opening up on her private life: her needs, her hopes, her disappointments, her. And yes of course it was hookers. This just set the whole mood for the day getting ready. Needless to C was dressed perfectly for the occasion knee high boots and a short black see through dress. As she likes the attention... had gone with a very thin thong and just about cover her nipples bra. She had asked me not to wear any boxers so she could see when I got excited during the night. We hit the town for dinner and I think our friends were shocked at how she had dressed. We were only going. She thrilled in the knowledge that all was evil and wicked, done in the name of Satan. Man after man had his desire with Margaret, many, after a short time, coming back to again rape and abuse her body, this time in one opening, next time in another. Not one man at a time by any means, at times she had two, three, four men abusing her femininity until she was vile and corrupted. The men continually fucked and abused her voluptuous body, with many more milling about her and wanting their turn. He pulled out and eased his cock back in further. “You are so tight, damn girl.” Slowly, rhythmically, and silently, we began to fuck in sync. His gyrating hips were crushed against my ass with at least an eight inch cock buried between us. His thrusts were strong and unapologetic and I am sure that he had completed his own version of rationalizing and minimizing that I had. What felt like hours, was mere minutes, and I feared that he was getting close to orgasm. My suspicion was confirmed.