They moved to stand each side of me, and started to remove my jacket. Beverly placed it neatly on a chair, and then the two women moved to stand on ea...h side again, but this time pressed closely against me. Their hands moved over my body, though this time they kept away from my erection, and as they slowly undid the buttons on my shirt, they rubbed and pinched my nipples. Off came the shirt, and then hands slid down my chest to my beltbuckle. Once that was undone, my trousers slid down to my. I started to shoot in her, and the thought crossed my mind that I should have found out if she were on the pill, or menopausal, or anything like that. Too late now! My jism was coming out in spurts, helped by huge thrusts that had her butt jammed up against the brass of the bedstead. It was lovely! The feeling of release after all that pent-up excitement, plus the extra turn-on of knowing that Lady Jane’s insides seem to melt at the very idea of her hole being all mine for the. Reliving the moments of pain in real-time when my organs began torearrange themselves was horrible. David had gall bladder problems once,and the pain was just like that except it was throughout my entire torso.I my dreams I lay there on my side, barely able to keep my eyes open forwhat seemed like an hour, only looking occasionally at my hairless bodyas things underneath my skin were visibly moving. They moved slowly, butI could see them because my fat reserves were gone. My legs. "Go on,fuck the bitch hard tommy",said another mans voice.The anger inside me trebled in that momment, but a primevil caution also kicked in.Two of them might just give them the advantage over me and I could be the one who ended up getting his bollocks kicked in.The bedroom door was slightly ajar so I crept over and peered in.I couldn't see the bed,it was behind the door,but our wardrobe was mirrored and I could see the action taking place on the bed in the mirror.The one who I took to be.