Mr. Big had his hand between my legs in a flash and was very roughly massaging my pussy until he had two fingers inside me, and pummeling in and out q...ite brutally, but for me, sexually fulfilling. In the meantime Mr. Small had come behind me with his arms circling me and was groping my breast again in a brutal manner, his hand went up my top grabbed my bra nearly breaking the straps and just pulled it off my breasts, his hand went straight for my nipples and at the same time kissing and biting. ”“Me, too.”A flash of light made me look toward the doorway. Jim stepped into the workshop from outside with Alison behind him. They paused to let their eyes adjust to the softer light inside the huge work area.Jim was smiling as he approached. “You’re creating more work for us, I hear,” he said as he closed and shook my hand.“Just a bit. I’m surprised Kelly called you.”“She said this was too big for her to handle along with everything else, and wanted me to help out. Candace indicated you put. You'll like it eventually, though," Steve told her, still in a rough tone. He was pretty sure she'd like it almost immediately because she was completely wet already.He lined up behind her, and pushed his dick into her drenched pussy. He slid in easily, and bumped up against her hymen. As he bumped it, she suddenly squeezed down on his dick, and immobilized him for a second, until the pressure backed off a bit. He pulled out, and pushed back, bumping the barrier, repeating the process until. He spat a thick, slimy green glob of saliva into her face, much to the crowd’s amusement.Angi was beginning to realise she didn’t want to watch this. ‘Don’t look away,’ Mike whispered in her ear, as if sensing her desire to close her eyes. ‘Watch, or they’ll think you’re a Feminist sympathizer and kill us both. Or worse.’Angi tried hard not to cry. Or worse indeed - she might find herself up there, naked, tied to a chair, about to be raped and humiliated in front of all these Misogynistic men..