I figure I couldn’t trust the testing of one of the jokesters to verify their story but I didn’t think there was any way for both to fool the mach...ne. A couple of days after Flo’s sister, Mary, visited me I received a phone call from her telling me that Flo had agreed to my conditions for a lie detector test and she’d gotten Roger to go along with it too. Roger had agreed to pay for his own test to show his remorse for his part in the joke. Mary also provided me with the name and phone number. She shook and shuddered and jerked and thrashed on the bed from the pain, but after a bit of pumping she’d calmed down, feeling the burning pain replaced with…was it pleasure? But Nina denied it. Her breasts bounced with each pump, and he leaned down to suck them, and Nick heard Nina’s whimpering turn into gasps of…pleasure?So Nick went faster. She was moaning now, the young slut. “Faster,” he thought he heard her mutter unconsciously.So he pumped as fast as he’d ever gone with anyone. She. Go on ... have a go.”Bjorn didn’t look to sure about this but did it anyway. He gave the dumpster a good jolt with his shoulder making the thing wobble and creak about on its metal feet.“See” said Jamahl. “If Bjorn can make it do that when the bin is a good quarter full then I reckon five or six strong men could easily lug the thing over to that window. I also believe that the window would have been left unlocked and gone unnoticed by the security team doing the lock up after the wedding. They poured some water over me to clean the sand on my body. Then they took hold of the beer we had bought. There was a little beer left. They poured it over me and started licking it off my naked body. I kept moaning like a dog in pleasure, kept pleading them to drill my pussy but to no avail.They took their time to clean my body of the beer by their lips and tongue. I was very restless now and started shouting their names.Me: Oh, come on. Please, Naman, make me cum, make me your bitch, Dhruv!.