The rainy weather had no impact on this gathering.This group was his inner circle. To many outsiders, these 17 friends would be best described as a fl...ck of nerds. All were very intelligent, most were painfully shy, and all shared a secret not known to many others—Linc was rich. Filthy rich.With his dad’s passing, it was all Linc’s. He was the last in his direct family. His dad owned a large portfolio of companies but he maintained a low profile, preferring to let strong local management run. My beautiful and innocent Bella, choking and gagging on a stranger’s dick twice my size probably, and loving every second of it — mascara smudged on her face, and messy with cum.“Hey, what’s your name again, you’re not gonna freak out, right?” Brett had asked me with a look of concern on his face. “Terry is our boy, and he is a bit of an asshole for doing that to your wife, but you gotta be chill, man, or we’ll chill you out. We good?”I snapped out of my trance; the thoughts of Bella being. "Oh god, Cel. Your ridiculous." I know."And with that, she dragged me out of his party by my arm and took me back home. Now Sasha wasn't just my boss, but also my best friend. And she was so damn sexy. The fact that we were both tattoo artists and both covered in tattoos, fascinated me. Unlike myself, she had supple tits, just enough but not too much, probably a small B cup at the most. She was drunk beyond belief, and I knew I could get away with anything if I wanted to. When we returned home,. It seemed he just needed her out of the way, rather than hurt. She slowly sat up and held out her hand, letting him gently unravel the bandages that the nurse had just put on her.“So what exactly happened? Judging by the way it’s wrapped and the ointment applied, I’m guessing that you were burned somehow.”“I was in Chemistry and hot beaker broke. Considering all the things you put me through, I’m surprised you’d care about something like this.”Having removed the bandages, he gently wiped away.