She gagged as he held his prick steady inside her, his balls pressed against her chin. She was just starting to feel like she might pass out when he b...gan moving his cock in and out fucking her mouth like it was a cunt and this allowed her to get some much-needed oxygen into her lungs.By now most of the men had fucked her again, either in the ass or cunt, as they continued their assault on the beautiful white woman, turning her over again so she was lying on her back. One of the men quickly. I said it’s good enough for him to come back immediately and fuck her. She laughed. I asked for toilet for peeing. She Showed me the way. I deliberately didn’t lock the door and kept it slightly open. I took out my cock and started masturbation. I could see she was peeping. I slowly stroked my dick. She was loving it. She was pinching her nipples. Suddenly I slipped and fell on the tap and my clothes got wet. I pulled myself back and put my pants and walked out. She was sitting in the same. The sweater top was very low with a zipper front and a snug fitting body beneath which my half-cup bra was pushing up my relatively small but pert 34B breasts. I was wearing an A cup bra to minimize coverage. My skirt was well fitted and rather short and again showed my legs off which were accented by some gold shoes with heels. It was an exceptional party with a very good live band. I had a number of dances with various men and I could not help but notice how Greg, was doing his best to. He knew that I was from the future. And he didn’t want to kill me. More than that, he still wanted to be with me. ‘This is my home, Cien. This time. I am not going back to 2007. I won’t.’ He touched me gently again, my face, my hair. ‘Ye canna see what they’ve done to ye, Regan. If ye could, ye would run screaming to yer own time.’ Cien shook his head and stood. ‘I’ll go with ye to yer 2007, if ye will still have me as yer husband.’ He bowed his head and looked up again. ‘Will ye have me?’ I.