Tears were flowing from both my eyes making the pillow under my head wet, both our bodies were drenched with sweat. My penis had shrunk and seemed lik... a little nipple as it bounced up and down on my pubic bone. I was frantically crying and begging Frank, pleading for him to stop and save my rectum from destruction. I could stand no more of this attack, I scratched at Franks arms and tired to dig my fingers into his arms and back. 'Frannnk,' I cried, 'UUUNNNNHHUHU, please stop you are killing. Where would that leave your credibility? No that wouldn't do at all. Even if it was likely that Kushnar would accept it." Sir Patrick was long experienced in making the outrageous seem reasonable."But I didn't 'trade' Suzie. I couldn't, could I?" No, but that's not how Kushnar would see it. You turn up with an attractive woman in tow. Of course he assumes that she is 'yours'. That's the way that their culture works, even informally."Gerry sat back in his seat feeling glum. What made things. That had been several years ago. Since then life had taken it's toll on Charlie. Sylvia was very supportive of her friend and decided that it was time for them both to just have some quality time together. Charlene had married a man, who, despite being very sweet and supportive was absolutely crap in bed. She sometimes doubted whether he actually fancied her, but stayed with him because, she felt that he was good in all other ways, after all, she thought, sex wasn't everything.Sylvia was a bit. Still I can’t get any relief. The cum is swimming round my balls but there’s nowhere for it to go. Francine changes position, reverse cowgirl facing me, her sore pussy and ass ready for another two cocks. Man two and four are now in position to fuck her, she grinds right down on man four’s pole with her asshole, then man two starts to ride her pussy, for the third time she’s coming, and foaming up at the mouth from the other two cocks. Man one’s face changes and he comes first, his hot spunk.