The plaster had a stirrup built in with a support just below the knee so that I didn't put pressure on the broken bone. Angela caught me the second ti...e I was making that perilous journey."Oh no you don't, Mister!" She was adamant. I was then almost carried to the bathroom where Angela refused to leave. "Don't be so silly, Greg. You need support and it's not as if I haven't seen one before. Now come on let's get this show on the road. I won't look." Of course she looked, she was a woman. After. Al... all at... at once.'Her ordeal had been going on for over half an hour already, but so far less then half of the men had had their shot at her violated body. And it didn't look like they cared to give her a rest period until they did. As soon as one cock vacated a spot, another would immediately jump in.By this time she could no longer tell when one orgasm would end and the next begin, so fast were they coming. Though she wouldn't admit it to herself, her body was telling her how much she. The Snafi was still working; my cock was still as hard as a rock as I watched these beautiful women play with themselves.We spent the rest of the day sucking, fucking each other until we had to draw a halt from being sore and weary.We are now planning on building an extension as a sort of play room.The holiday was a riot, can you imagine walking into Heathrow airport with five beautiful women, wearing high heels, small mini skirts, the smallest thongs imaginable. A micro boob tube with no bra.. .. I want to check up on Saralinda..."She let herself out, wrapped in a robe, and carrying her clothes from the day before, leaving me alone in my room. And that felt wrong to me, somehow...I shaved and then showered, with all of this running through my head. Could I want this to be Moira's room too; to not want her to leave? What about Saralinda, and Kate, and Simone? Was I really thinking what I thought I was thinking?That way lies madness... I found myself, sometime later, still in the.