Just a little bit. I must have flinched a little bit because one of the guys (I wasn’t sure which one) asked if I was OK.Breaking my suction on the ...ock that was in my mouth, I turn my head and said, “Are you going to fuck me or what?”That got a laugh from the guys and as the guy behind me positioned his cock at my rear entry he said something along the lines of, "Dave, when we are done with you, you’ll know that you’ve been fucked."Slowly, he slid his cock inside me. I knew it was thick from. It might be velvet and silk, but a room with no windows and a door locked from the outside screamed prison. She shrunk in fear but pleaded in a meek voice, “But, I thought you said the game was over...”“No games, sweetie. Only truth. Please, close your eyes and tell me what it felt like.”She did, what over choice did she have? “I ... was high, it felt like I had no worries. Like I was dizzy and giggly. And, uhm, I felt kind of goofy in a good way. Everything felt really good.”“Yes. Drugs are. Different.I wonder if Zoey even knew about Beth's story. Her history. I doubted it. Either way, I had fucked up yet again."I just, never mind," I said, reserving myself. "I'll be here. At noon. Don't worry."She continued shaking her head. "Good," she said with a shade of anger in her voice. "I'm going to take a shower and get ready for work." With that, she disappeared.Honestly, I kind of didn't care about Zoey at that point. I was absolutely exhausted from seeing Beth be broken. Though I would. Emily picked up her coffee telling me to follow her, so I did and we ended up in the bedroom .”You know Lee has given me some good advice throughout the years and is very happy that we are getting married this summer. But she is concerned about the future and the fact I have only been with you and one other”. I watched Emily sip her coffee and seemed to act nervously rubbing the rim of her coffee.She then just blurted out that Lee thinks I should experience a few other cocks before we get.