“Ah shit,” I thought, “this looks like trouble.” The two younger guys got to me first, pushing me against the wall. I swung a fist at one, con...ecting somewhere but the other smacked me firmly in the gut, knocking the wind out of me.“So,” said Oz, “maybe I get to see those tits after all, yes?”“Fuck off,” I gasped, “you can’t do this.”He just grunted something to his lads and pulled a tool from his pocket, popping the toilet door open in seconds. He said something else to the young guys, who. They both knew that her rehabilitation would be long hard and heartbreaking. After all, you don't go from a strong healthy person to an invalid overnight without major adjustment problems.Although Jennifer was healing nicely and never complained, James could see the pain in her eyes every time she moved. Although he had never seriously considered pulling the plug, he sometimes wished that he had for her sake.-0-0-0-It was two months after Jennifer had come home when James remembered the. I felt Steven’s hands separate my ass cheeks and felt his wet breath on my hole. Before I could react I felt his hot, wet tongue against my asshole and I shuddered in pleasure.“Oh God,” I moaned.I couldn’t believe it. Steven was rimming me. I’d heard that people did this but it was so hard to actually believe. That’s fucking nasty.“Jesus!”Steven’s tongue felt so good. My ass muscles seemed to relax on their own as Steven continued his wet assault of my ass. Without warning I felt his tongue. 'She was tied to a pummel horse; feet bound to the legs, draped over the tops and her arms bound to the other side of the legs. A line formed round her, waiting for their taste of her cunt. The men watched her arousal as they stroked their cocks; waiting, watching, aching for their turn on the whore. She cried out as the wave of orgasm rolled over her once again. Another man plundered her hidden velvet depths with piston force. He rocked the pummel horse that was securely fixed to the floor.