"You sure you're alright? With a reaction like that, I'd think I'm turning you on or something. I'm only doing my job, ma'am. Don't take it personally..." he told me, shoving a finger inside me.I moaned. He sure was doing his job. Even if it was very, very wrong."No, you're not turning me on." I lied.He stuck another finger in me and finger-fucked me real slowly. I could feel his cock hard up against my ass, and I couldn't believe I was standing there in the street getting fingered and seduced by. He couldn't get it off so he ripped it off, tearing it badly, my new store bought birthday dress. Another one of the men ripped my panties off and they started some kind of a game." I didn't know at the time," Ida said, " but they were trying to decide who took me first. They took turns raping me for about four hours. I bled a lot but they said that was because I was a virgin. Two of the men were very large. The last thing I remember was one of the men said I was so big he could get his fist. She began moaning again, so I proceeded to insert two fingers again, this time rubbing the back of her canal. I began suckling and nibbling on Margaret’s love button as I stroked with my fingers. Almost immediately I was getting intense contractions, which told me that I had found Dr. Grafenburg. Very quickly this time, Margaret had arched off of the bed, and was piercing the air with incessant screaming. With constant gushes and one last long cry, she collapsed once more. I withdrew once. ‘Come here, lover!’ she murmured. Bobby shed what was left of his clothes and joined her. Immediately his hands began exploring her warm, silken flesh, while his lips again sought hers. When their mouths joined, Paula groaned softly and pressed her nakedness against his. When the kiss ended, Bobby’s lips and tongue joined his hands exploring her wonderful form. Paula groaned, twisting and turning on the bed, her hands alternating between touching him and tearing at the covers. ‘Ohhhh!!.