I have been in here for three hours now. Enough time to explain to myself everything I just told myself. Time just to waste thinking about stuff. Then...the door opens, four men enter the room, and two of them take a seat across from me. One is Firebug and the other is John St. Day the I.S.T lawyer. ‘Let’s start….’ Firebug starts and is interrupted by a loud ring tone. ‘Big Empty, by STP? Nice, Marcus, who knew you had a love of the classics?’ I’m smug now. ‘Omen, there is no reason to be. "And do you know what happens to naughty wives who don't let their husbands have their way with them?" He asked. Twila moaned, scared but somewhat excited by the words and the way he was treating her. To her astonishment she felt her pussy throbbing as his hands brushed closer and closer to the center of her thighs. "You want this. You're cunny is so wet, the moisture is glistening on your thighs." He leaned down and slid his tongue right next to her swollen lip, catching the right one. She was down to her top and panties. I looked down, and she was looking at me. She stood there for a bit and then turned round. I reached down and touched my rock solid cock. She turned round, and her boobs swung round with her, this was heaven for me. She new this, so she played on this. She took her top off, and her nipples shot through her bra. I was in absolute heaven. She pulled her panties down, and a trimmed pussy was revealed. She un did her bra, and tits flopped down, and hit just. “Let go to the pool area,” he said and led the way. They passed by the parlor where there was a film crew shooting what looked like a threesome. Michelle stopped and looked and saw that there were three girls, two of them with dildos strapped on and double penetrating the third girl.She couldn’t help herself and just had to slip a finger in her now wet cunt. Tony tapped her on the shoulder and told her to follow him. She followed but looked back to see the girls and the film crew looking back.