So we walked half drenched and close and I put my arms around her waist and she reciprocated. She being just about my shoulder high my arms were touch...ng her boobs lower portion. And as she walked my palm moved up and down and was feeling her erect nipples. She was moving her arm over my waist and chest slowly and I just cupped her breast and pinched her nipple properly. She gasped and hugged me tighter we reached the apartment and entered the lift and I turned her and lifted her to kiss her. I tried to suck one of their cocks but they were looking for something else i guess. i stayed there head down swaying my ass legs spread for whoever wanted to fuck.it was a good 10 minutes before one brave cock came up to get sucked off. he stood in the second row and pulled my hair to lift my head then stuffed his cock in my face.i tried to do my regular thing sucking and jerking but he kept knocking my hands down, so i just used my mouth.my back was tired from learning the way i had been and. .. and I am not done with you.” he sneered, “Nor are the others. Now down on your knees, you slut."I knelt down with tears streaming down my face, stinging my collar bone where he cut me. I can't help but think how I love him to treat me roughly... but not like this... not with people watching. It is fine in my head but not when it was actually happening to me. He seemed to be angry with me and the way he slapped me around is hurtful. He ripped the pasties off my nipples, and squeezed them. His face was wrinkled with worry and his brows furrowed as if to focus closer on his reading. I approached him and tried to make small chat. He gestured with his hand that my company was not welcome. I never really paid any mind to his solidarity because in a way I understood it. I had hellish thoughts that enveloped my consciousness, but a man ought to bury those sins deep in his heart and forget them as father would have said. Later that day, Katherine was out in our back room bathing. I was.