I was quiet for a few moments. Then, as if she understood what I was feeling, Cindy spoke."What about you Jeff?" She began, "Maybe you could describ... your first time to me and, you know, get me excited too!"I wasn't prepared for that but Cindy just kissed me again and again and continued stroking my now rock hard cock until I collected my thoughts."I had girlfriends in high school but I always seemed to pick 'nice girls' who would never consider going 'all the way.' This led to a lot of. Tell me, Arie. Is it truly worth the effort?" What?" I said. The floor was dropping out from under me. "What do you mean?" We go in every week... Over dinner we hear Mother complaining about how much money it costs, and then how much more it costs to eat out that night... We sit there for an hour and listen to Dr. Moreau's—excuse me, Loren's—soggy proselytizing, and for what? Nothing changes. Nothing ever gets better. Wouldn't it have been easier, dear sister, if we had never gone at all?" No,". Two of the guys, dancing, blocked my view of her, except for part of her head. Occasionally I could see her smiling face. Once I saw her upper torso from the side and it looked like the guy she was dancing with's hand was at her tit level, a slutty grin on her face. The guys blocking my view, whose faces I could see, were grinning. Then I saw them looking down at her ass level, grinning lewdly. I immediately wondered if she was getting her tits and ass felt. I knew Debbie was pretty drunk. As you are lying there on the table used, abused and sore all over, and potentially pregnant, you start to drift off for a bit.You don't know how long you were out when he comes back in the room, and wakes you up by shaping your ass with a wire he the plugs into the power outlet."Why hello there, did I disturb your beauty sleep," he says sarcastically, well I did promise you that you could come to also, and now is the chance for you. He releases you from the cuffs and rope only to turn you.