In essence, I had the same customary craving for sex as usual - especially after being away from Angela for so long - but my recent accident meant tha... I now lacked the capability to satisfy these cravings. I was painfully learning what the term 'sexual frustration' really meant.Angela intuitively seemed to be aware of my growing internal battle with my own libido, and she subtly tried to avoid arousing me. She would normally sleep naked, or wear just a pair of panties. I had often told her. " Right, get your ski poles and stand in the window." Barbara was reluctant to go to the window totally naked, because people were still skiing past, but complied after she turned her back to the window and stepped backwards to it so that people couldn't see her tits."First, put the dildo between your saggy tits so they can show off your best assets and to show how much cock you can take down your throat." Barbara placed the 12inch rubber dildo between her large breasts, and pushed them. He showed me no mercy."Lift your legs higher, let me in." He half whispered, half growledDid they really think I didnt know, or did they not care. I clawwed at the white t-shirt as the pain exloded in my stomach with each thrust."Ouch, it hurts. You are hurting me." I couldn't take it. One hard thrusts later he slid off of me and said the line I had heard twice already tonite."I gotta pee." and he was out. The final one to enter the room came in with the blunt. He passed the weed to me while he. You do notice when he rams the second dildo into your dry ass hole. You scream into your gag but little sound comes out. You cry, even though you are in pain, the dildo in your pussy begins to take your concentration again and when he turns the one in your ass on, you cum. "My my little slut. Already wet, and i haven't even started yet.” He pets your head. “That's a good little whore. Enjoy the ride.” He closes the door and you just cry as another orgasm rocks you and mixes with the pain in.