I lay with my face in the pillow, crying quietly. The couple that were on the bed took notice and asked me what happened. I explained it to them as be...t I could, but was feeling extremely biased at the time and probably made it sound like he ****d some drunk, innocent girl, when I knew quite well I wanted to be fucked - just not by him.The guy offered to go and find the k** and call the cops, but I insisted he not go after him. I wouldn't say why I didn't want him to go looking for him, but I. The two other employee seemed to be shy and I said to them :- Dear Sirs, if you need to take of yours sweaters before working, I can put them into the bed which is near the bathroom. In fact, I told that on purpose because they were attractive, so they went to bed and asked me to take off the other ones because my house was warmy. I told them to do as if they were at home and surprising! The boss agreed and did the same things.Gradually, they kissed me and began to take their trousers off so. I made a conscious effort to release my cock, but I couldn't take my eyes off of them and, within moments, I was once again stroking myself and teetering on the brink. Leaning over her, the man reached forward and began mauling her breasts, squeezing and pulling and pinching her nipples. Her moans rose to a fevered pitch. "Oh, God, I'm coming again. Fuck me! Oh, please fuck me! Fuck me!" She fell forward, her breast pressed against the counter, as her hands reached back to grasp his thrusting. Jesus, Karl! I have to see it! I’m so excited right now I can hardly breathe thinking about it. Please, Karl. I have to see it.”“You know it’s bound to get pretty rough. I don’t even know what’s going to happen. This thing isn’t scripted. I’m going to have just as much fun as the other guys, too. I don’t want the girls to be hurt or anything. I mean like cut up or beat half to death. But a gang rape of a couple of teenage virgins, that’s gonna be rough. You might want to think about it a little.