My head falls forward onto the pillow, my lips on her neck as I let out a moan loud enough that it borders on a scream. My whole body shakes above her...with the force of the orgasm and I grip her tightly. "Faith," I moan softly. "Oh, Faith..."Mine has barely died down before I feel her jerk underneath me and her orgasm rushes through her like an intravenous d**g. She cries out, her eyes closing tightly and her nails raking down my back as she writhes under me. I pull back from her neck and wipe. The guy fucking her finished up, unloading with a long groan, and quickly pulled out and left the room. Several more guys climbed in Erins window that night, keeping her awake until three, fucking her silently and as quickly as they could just to get off. When all of them had done her, Erin had been fucked by close to twenty guys, and she felt sated, her cunt perfectly fucked and filled with cum. She decided that night that she didnt want to be a good girl anymore, that fucking was much more. She was about to throw herself back into the charged atmosphere of make-believe adventure and romance that is the movie business, as a single, unattached, desirable and very beautiful woman, in my mind to be surrounded by slavering wolves in the guise of leading men used to getting their way with any women they temporarily desired. While I returned to my life as a single and seriously unattached bachelor, who had been touched by love twice in my lifetime and already resigned to coping with the. . Shut The Fuck Up!!!... I'm not going to tell you again bitch."Margaret was shaking. The only man that had ever touched any part of her body was her husband. New thoughts entered Margaret's mind. Thoughts of being raped started to grip her mind. She has never even kissed another man. Even though she was married, sex was never a big part of the relationship that she shared with her husband.Margaret didn't know what to do she was confused and consumed with fear. Chapel was enjoying the control.