She knew she was in trouble and these guys had no intention of being gentle with her. Cliff pulled his cock out and rubbed her juices onto her asshole... He forced two fingers into her asshole and Grace squirmed uncomfortably. He sat on the edge of the bed and guided her asshole down onto his cock. As soon as his head was in, he pushed her hips down hard. She yipped in pain as his cock disappeared into her ass. Tex already had two fingers in her pussy, and was working his thumb hard against her. I took the wife out for a quiet drink down at our local pub and sitting in the snug, give her her due, she had made an effort, she always scrubbed up well. So there we were sitting Inthe snug, just the two of us chatting away about how pub's weren't the same anymore, we could both remember the days when on a Saturday night you could hardly move, the juke box blaring out the latest chart hits and the bar would be filled with smoke, what we called the good old days.It was then that Tony walked. Matt came quickly and pulled out and slipped onto the sofa. I sat between them still in my stockings and heels. My pussy was dripping cum on to the sofa. I grabbed a drink that Art brought and we all sat naked drinking and chatting. Art asked me to stay over with him in his room. I agreed as I wanted to fuck more. Matt said he was done and wanted to go to sleep and in any case he wanted his elder brother to enjoy a young hotty. Once we were in Art's bedroom, I removed my heels and stockings. We were finishing off the season with Turandot, and I'd be singing a nameless character that the libretto just calls "a mandarin." I did a lot of roles that didn't have names, mainly because they weren't important enough: "a messenger," "a soldier," "a doctor," like that. Even Marullo would have been just "a courtier" except the lead needs a name to call him in the second and third acts. It was the curse of the comprimario. The ones who had names were the leads, but the only time I sang those.