" Where's yer damn key, Tooth?" Got my hands full, dummy! Lemme in!"With a bit more grumbling, the window slid shut and the door opened. I was pushed ...oughly through the opening into a dimly lit corridor, not even tall enough for me to stand straight. Was it this bad in game? I'm pretty sure I dragged Shale through here, and she wouldn't fit even on all fours. I bent over slightly, stumbling as I was pushed from behind and the door swung shut. I found myself facing two armed, ugly, casteless. " She mused for a moment. "Most times, you're not gonna find out about a swing group unless you're looking for one -- hard. Groups tend to be made up of couples -- or whatever -- who are at least generally in agreement about what they're doing. Outsiders tend to be male -- they're a lot less picky about how they're getting sex, and more likely to do whatever it takes to get in." She pulled a face. "Women tend to be a whole lot bitchier over the whole thing -- they're more territorial."Toby. The rape of Brad’s ass takes nearly an hour, an hour during which the night’s background noises are punctuated by Brad’s screams as Jim brutally uses his body. Finally Jim allows himself to cum filling Brad’s raped ass; he stands leaving the desolate boy weeping through terror and humiliation, but Brads torment is far from over and he nearly gags when he is forced to clean Jim’s soiled cock with his mouth amazed that it is still hard. Brad is not aware that Jim takes Viagra when on hunting. When they came on to the terminal access road, the van headed off in another direction from where the airline gates were. Greg started to ask what was going on but his mother put a hand on his arm to let him know that it was all right.The van pulled out onto the tarmac next to a sleek-looking private jet. The plane's door opened and a man in a uniform stepped out onto the moveable stairway and waved to them. It was just a short dash from the side door of the van and up the stairs, but the cold.