My arms were bring crushed into the rug with every thrust, I could feel him slamming into my insides harder and harder. The man named hunter held on t... my throat has he force fed me his cock, he tighten his grip. I could hardly breathe. He slammed his dick further down my throat, blocking all air flow. I cried silently, these men aren't just raping me these are getting off on torturing me.The man on top fucking my pussy picked up more speed, he played with one of my breast as he screwed me, he. Along the way we made some discoveries. Like it takes a long time to get rid of a beard that has had all those years to take root. Like 2 hours. Like the first shave after 15 years hurts! Like razor burn is not any better than it was when a teenager I knew was trying desperately to shape what he then called a beard. Like the beard I had now was rather blue immediately after a close shave, and the young man who could miss shaving for 2 days and never notice was gone forever. Like I had to shave. Bent over a bar stool, legs spread enticingly and bound to the stool with red velvet ribbon, wrists tied to the lower rung on the opposite side. Her round, full breasts hung free, and as I reached out to fondle them she smiled up at me and said “Merry Christmas, Sir. I’m Holly.” I grabbed one nipple and twisted it. As her sweet voice cried out in pain the stirring in my cock became a steady throb. I unzipped and pulled it out. Stroking my rapidly stiffening prick I inspected her ripe young. As i penetrated his his rear and his cock was leaking pre-cum I told him that needed an assistant to handle all of the things that I was involved in. I only had to pull out for a short time, before he said yes and I drove my fingernail deep in his ass. I captured all his come and fed it to him, while my finger played a big circle in his ass. I had him introduce me to the dean of the college and to the head of the department. The president was easy. One blowjob in the clot closet and he would do.