I was sputtering and sobbing in fear. One of the men swam up to me and pulled my arm behind my back and growled into my ear, "You little bitch, if you...make one more sound I'll personally hold you under until you're dead. You got that?"All I could do was nod my head, my throat still burned from breathing water and I was so scared now that I couldn't have talked if I'd wanted to.I jumped as I felt a hand roughly thrust between my legs. OH MY GOD! They were going to molest me. OH FUCK NO! How. ‘No one has been in my apartment since I moved in.’ ‘Then I guess we are each going home alone.’ I shrugged in response to end the discussion. He leaned in one last time, held me by my shoulders, and gave me a long passionate kiss. It started out slowly, sensuous, gained heat and need, and then ended abruptly, almost violently, leaving me breathing as if I’d run a marathon. ‘Get in your car and follow me.’ He said. He lived downtown in a large Victorian house that had been pieced into. My cock was immediately erect. "Oh would you look at that." Mrs M said. "He's getting off on us." Before I could grab my cock with my hands, they pounced and tied my arms behind the chair. Mrs M squatted above my head, with her feet on the arms the chair. Oh shit. I think I'm going to have a shower. I thought back to the incident with the car.I'm going to drown. She was a massive squirter. Mrs M moaned loudly and a waterfall fell on me. What was weird is that I as still erect, perhaps even. I turned my head and looked at Lenka with a sheepish look on my face, I apologised and she said she understood and then kissed me while my wife worked both our cocks back to being hard. I bent down and took Lenka's closest tit in my mouth and sucked on her nipple. "Get up here" she directed Sarah, who obediently did as she was told. Sarah through a leg over Lenka and impaled herself on her cock. I looked at my wifes face and could tell her new toy was hitting a place inside her womb I couldn't.