?OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!? Brigitte screamed, shaking her head frantically and tears rolling down her blue...eyes.They all laughed and joked, watching her scream and being in pain.For all the guys in this room and for Marina, it was sexually exciting to see Brigitte’s pussy being hit like this. It was turning them all on.The guys took turns with the pool stick, using to strike balls towards her pussy. Each time they hit their target, Brigitte. I've got a storage room up in Boston. I have three huge cardboard boxes full of my college books and papers. Every piece of paper I received or created while in college, is in those boxes. Everything. I have phone numbers and addresses in my address book, for people I haven't seen or spoken to in twenty years. My dorm, and later my apartment, were always spotless. My car, my purse, my book bags, my lab where I worked, all of it was spotless. I insisted on it." What's the point, Olivia?" Jenn. I opened my eyes, looking around, no idea what I would find.I was in a very plain white room. The bed seemed comfortable enough. There didn't appear to be a door, or cameras, though I felt sure they were watching me. Over in one corner there was a small bathroom area. Not your typical ultra-durable prison style sink and toilet, much more homey. There was a mirror over the sink. I just had to see what they... did... to me.Whatever the shit was, it was thorough. My face was changed, much softer. Wes’s head was rolling from side to side as Zack fondled him, moaning and panting at the excitement being created. He was hoping Zack would take the next step and take him in his mouth to suck his cock. Wes wanted Zack and felt for sure he would have him today since Zack had come this far.Zack continued to fondle and play with Wes’s cock and balls until the whole tip of his cock was covered in pre-cum. There was so much of it that it was running down the shaft and getting on Zack’s fingers..