“He ... he hurt me nearly every day. Something inside of him is broken. Roger doesn’t just like to hurt people; he needs to hurt people. He made u... hundreds of rules and waited, every day, for me to break one. When I’d slip up, he’d punish me. Sometimes it meant a spanking, not a few times, it meant going downstairs. That’s the only way he’d get excited enough to get off. But I wasn’t the only one on the receiving end. If someone stole from him or reneged on a shady deal, he and his goons would. So we used to spend time at this foreign language class tht we had joined, before after class and talk about everything under the sun. then slowly she started having issues with her bf and she started accusing him of being insensitive and impossible to talk to. i tried to help her out with her issues by trying to keep her posotive all the way and during this period there was a lot of touching, caresssing going on. Generally i used to keep my hand over her shoulder n caress her arm on the other. Camara moaned as she experienced her first time being touched by a man, let alone two. One of the men grabbed onto the bra and ripped it off, not bothering to undo the strap. The other man took her rock hard pink nipple into his mouth and sucked on. Both men continued to fondle her breasts and began fingering her through her white thong. Camara was visibly wet and a small puddle of juices was forming underneath her on the sheets. One of the men ripped her thong off as they had done with every. I put my mouth between her lips, taking the labia and her clit in, swirling my tongue around, munching with my lips and sucking."Oh my god!" she squealed. She went wild, thrusting and bucking. It didn't take long and she grabbed my hair, pulling me hard against her pussy. I realized she was about to cum, so I pulled away and stopped."No, no" she wailed, "don't stop, don't stop, why did you stop?" trying to pull me back.I grabbed her wrists and stood up as she released my hair. I pulled her into.