As they took me to the back and off the stage, I assumed my ordeal was over. But I couldn’t have been more wrong. I guess the stage hands or whateve... jobs they performed, got the “seconds” and I was the “seconds”. All of a sudden a dozen hands had me and carried me over to a small table where I was put on my back. I was protesting and begging them not to, even saying I was a virgin, but it was like a feeding frenzy and I was fresh meat.I tried to move, but was being held down, then my head was. Once inside, Tommy made her as comfortable as he could, starting with unzipping her dress and removing her bra. He enjoyed what he saw in front of him and admired it like a work of art. Her its were small but they were perfect. He feasted upon each one and sucked on each erect nipple. Helen moaned and trembled, feeling the nerves kicking in. He laid her down on the bed and removed her black undies, all the way down using his teeth, getting a laugh out of Helen just to calm her nerves. The. I roughly pulledeach in turn, clipped on a vertical row of three pegs to each juicy petal andusing a strip of duct tape, I spread them widely and stuck the pegs to herthighs. Uncle George had not been idle during this and he had beenlighting half a dozen candles, giving them plenty of burning time to form agood puddle of molten wax. He indicated that I should start fucking her, soalways being willing to oblige, I slid my stiff shaft into her vulnerable andvery wet cunt. She was more than ready. I suffered for my misdemeanour, my spouse refusing me sex for the next two weeks and to compound matters she walked in on my frustrated masturbation in the bathroom. She looked at me in triumph and I cracked, sarcastically telling her to take pity on me and suck my erection, something she had flatly refused to do since we started courting. She turned on her heals and, looking back, she said she would bet I would love to get excited while watching her with another mans penis in her in her mouth,.