"Shock struck Sylvia but only for a moment. "I'm so sorry, Laura. That must have been a traumatic time for you. But I have something I need to tell yo... too." Wait, there's nothing you could say that would rival what I'm about to tell you. The man that did that to me was paying me for sex. I'm a whore. I've been one since I was eighteen. That's what I've been hiding from you." She's not!" I butted in. "She was but she's not now. She's out of the business."Neither of my companions was paying. Jim probed her crotch until his cockhead slipped inside her hot wet cunt, then slowly began to bury his cock deeper and deeper into her over-heated hole. Anita swung her legs up and away from his, allowing him to penetrate her to the full depth of her love tunnel, and groaned in the delight of her cunt being speared so fully. As he continued to slowly pump himself in and out, Jim squeezed and fondled her left tit, pulling and twisting her nipple whenever she least expected it. She met his. Who's is it?" he demanded and slapped me."I..."I never got the chance to answer. He ripped my T-shirt off my chest along with my bra. I slapped at him but he grabbed my arms and wrapped them with a rope he had tied to my headboard. He tied my arms together. I started kicking him and he punched me in the stomach, and I cried out as he yanked my pants down and off my legs. I started kicking at him and before I could connect he had my feet by my head as he sat on my thighs. I whimpered in pain as. "Would you boys like to do me a favor tonight. My girl friend, Sandy is here..." Yes, yes. That's right. The one you both fucked last week. Anyway, come on down in about an hour. Walk big and tall. Fuck her good, fill her up and then we'll make her husband suck your drippings from her cunt while he is chained or tied to a bedpost." Good, I'm glad it appeals to you. I'll see you both in about an hour. Bye."Susan pushed Sandy's head away from her glistening pussy and said, "Later, baby later..