They would force me to kneel doggie-style on the floor, and would alternate fucking my mouth and my cunt. Matt was especially brutal: He would put his...hands on my head in the oral position. He would order me to pout my lips into a tight, moist circle for him to fuck. I did as I was told. Sometimes, he would pump his massive load down my throat, and slap me if I gagged or didn't swallow every drop. Other times, he would yank my head back by his grip on my auburn hair, and shoot his scalding wad. “Thank you, honey,” she said, helping me get up from the couch. “I’m your nurse for the night.”By the time we got to the rented three-story mansion, the place was starting to fill up, and we saw that the event was divided into different sections. The first floor had the big costume party going on while the second floor was a more relaxed area with private rooms. The third floor was off-limits, so we figured it was some type of VIP area. There were lots of sexy women in attendance but there. Sexy kahaniyan padhne se chudai ki ichchha itni badh jati hai ki us waqt jo bhi samne mile man karta hai usi ko chod doon. Aur aise me hi log kisi bhi riste ki parwah kiye bagair sirf chudai ke bare me sochte hain. ISS ki kahaniyan pure badan me aag laga deti hai. Kahaniyan padhte waqt Land tambu ban jata hai. Lekin kya kabhi kisi ne socha hai ki iski sari kahaniyan sachchi nahi hoti hai. 80% kahaniyan ya to fake hoti hai ya fir likhne walon ke man ki ek chahat jo puri to nahi hoti but soch kar. It may not be bad. Lets just wash up and go see." Jane said, softly, comforting Susan as she began to wash her back.Susan sobbed against Jane's nude body as she washed her. Susan fought to sober herself. Eventually, she began to wash Jane.After they were completely clean, they stepped out, drying with clean towels. Each their own. They dried their hair with a blow drier. Jane said she would wait in the cloister as Susan finished her hair.Susan stepped out of the bathroom with her towel wrapped.