She could only imagine what her poor buttocks and back looked like. She sobbed quietly, all hope now vanquished. She lost track of time. It seemed tha... hours had passed since her tormentors had left her here. She found that the pain lessened a little if she pushed herself against the dildo, clamped her pussy around it, and thought of Max, remembering his expert love-making, and imagining his tongue on her clit, his cock in her cunt. Slowly, almost unwittingly, she found herself moving up and. My panties were soaked with Jack’s cum. As I threw them in the washer, I couldn’t help fingering some of the dollops of fresh sperm between my thumb and forefinger. It caused tingles again in my stretched and swollen vagina.As he entered the kitchen, Rob greeted me, “Hi honey, how did your talk go with Jack?”Rob came over and hugged me. I turned and greeted him, giving him a tender kiss on his lips.We broke our hug, “Well the discussion with Jack went pretty well, but you and I need to talk. There was no doubt that the two bottles of wine we had consumed also added to the pleasant feelings we all had.Two hours earlier, Tessa had fled another awful row with her father, Dave and had stumbled across Ann and I having sex in the makeshift gym I had created in my garage. Ann was not in the least bit embarrassed or discouraged and continued to fuck me while her daughter watched.Tessa was as cool as her mother and stayed and watched us until we had both climaxed and had then joined us for. And it requires absolutesecrecy." Absolute secrecy?" I asked suspiciously."Yes," Mathias responded with a serious look. "Each participant must keeptheir identity a complete secret from the others. If your identity were tobe known to any of the others, the magic would exclude you. And before youask, I am the facilitator, not a participant. The rules do not apply thesame to me. You must not tell anyone at all about this ritual or risklosing all benefit from it." Okay," I promised, "I won't tell.