"How you like that you prissy bitch," he spits out.You fucking bastards. This is rape. If I could I would bite his cock right off but I must have been...given some command not to hurt anyone fucking me. Soon they start pumping in and out of my ass and mouth. They must be timing it because they both shove forward at the same. My sighs of pain escape out the corners of my mouth. What the hell has happened to me?But the pain is slowly replaced with arousal. How fucking humiliating and yet how. Her late thirties body was better than practically all the ones on the web I jacked off to. I’d had day and night dreams about it especially since I peeked through the fence when she was sunning and saw most of it naked one day. I’d envied her husband SOOOO much.He was the reason I was getting the fuck of a lifetime. She’d asked me to come next door on a Saturday. Her son Andy was at football practice and her husband was gone as was the case much of the time lately. She’d met me at the door in. Our eyes met and she smiled, so I walked over and said hello .she was friendly and we chatted for some time . The chat started to get a bit sexual, and I liked it. After awhile she asks what my plans are for the rest of the evening weekend? I reply free as a bird. she tells me she would love to have me over for some fun, but her kind of fun, I'm interested, she senses this . Go to the bar get us some drinks and think this over and give her an answer when I return. She tells me that if I decide. . Oh No ... we are all here now till Monday morning... out on the town tonight and a bit of clubbing and I might take my camera out when we get back .... disappointedly I said ...nothing this afternoon then .....No they said in unison .... this is our treat for you ...and you have to wait ... until we are ready ....you had your pleasure on the train down Roo said (and yes I told Carole on the phone) so you are now in our control ...... lets go .... so we (I was tremblingly scared that somebody.