Incredible stuff, really, it seemed at first, with couples swapping, and lengthy daisy chain orgies where one simply could not tell what was going on,...or who was doing what to whom. Women sucking on men's cocks, and having their vagina's reamed with hardened poles of male flesh, while other men sucked on their titties, and so on. Women getting their cunts licked, too, and so on. Sometimes the daisy chains seemed to be occupying twenty people at a time. There were blondes, redheads, brunettes,. It would have been bigger but part of my head caught a stud and split my scalp. I was stunned but managed to make it to the living room before he caught me. I shoved the coffee table at him, catching him on his shins and he went down. I was almost to the door when he hit me in the back of the head, knocking me to the floor. I didn’t even try to stand up, I just started scrambling towards the door while he kicked me and ranted.“Bitch! You don’t leave me! Not now, not ever! You hearin’ me?”I’ll. I staggered into the night, clutching it as I envisioned her wildly and erotically swaying, shivering belly/navel. GOD, it was cold! At least, it sure seemed cold in comparison to the usually warm Northern California nights that we usually had. Or, was it the visions in my head, causing my heart to ache as if ground underfoot? The cold helped bring me back to reality as I began searching for my car. Tomorrow was Sunday, and then Monday would come, and I would have to face Celina and again feel. But, you have to lay there. You can’t move, and can’t make a sound. Now open your mouth.”I did as I was told. He held his cock over my lips, waiting for me to stick my tongue in the air to taste it.“You can’t wait for this cock! You are such a horny little slut. Look at your legs. Your legs are wide open. Were your legs this wide for him?”He was right. Without even knowing it, my legs were almost all the way open. I could smell my pussy. I wanted to taste that pussy, not from my fingers, but.