..)The feeling of his hands on my hips, then shoulders, then tits, it wasunbearable. With his first thrusts he made me his. Every squeeze, push orpull...just cemented the fact that I was his to do what he wanted with.(I'm not sure if I cried with joy during those initial thrusts or after,but I remember tear streaks when we were finished...) I held myself upwith one hand, while the other rubbed my imaginary clit. I held my cockdown with the flap of the girdle and rubbed.I rocked back and forth. One of them would be licking my arse while another one is round the front sucking my cunny. I would also have one holding a tit each and drawing the nipples out and sucking them. The fifth one would be standing in front of me licking my armpits while my arms are up in the air going from one to the other occasionally stopping to kiss my face. I called the club ahead and spoke to the woman who organises these events for me she assured me it would be no problem at all. She even had the young men. " "Oh, no. It is just the opposite. He wouldn't hurt anyone!" "So these are the qualities he showed you during your courtship?You know he isn't a fighter yet you punish him because he isn't afighter." "What are you talking about?" "Henry was here this morning very upset. He told me all about theassault and that he couldn't do anything to protect himself muchless you. He is sorry he couldn't but that is the kind of person heis. Now, I know you feel like you were violated and I am sorry. .Uhh! Fuck me harder with your cock babe.. where did you learn to be so good with your dick baby..umm.Me: Yes bitch..Do you love what I am doing to your cunt?Isha: Ahh! Keep fucking me, babe. You know this is the best day of my life.. umm… ahh.. Oh fuck yeah! Baby harder please.. Ramm it deeper..All this dirty talking had made my cock super hard and I knew she loved it just as much as I was enjoying giving it deep to her.The scene was crazy. Isha was kneeling on her hand and knees while I was.