After a few minutes, Bob moved around to my side and grabbing my hair, turned my head towards him, "Suck my cock you fuckin' whore" he demanded as he ...hoved his cock into my open mouth. There I was, a cock in each hole being fucked like a street whore, Bill slapping at my tits, Mark slapping my ass and Bob slapping my face as the pain started to turn into pure ecstasy. I was soon swooning in heaven, moaning aloud as the three cocks filled my holes, pounding away at my body, driving me into a. "His words gave no solace. She didn't want his love, and her beauty wasn't his to enjoy, yet he helped himself to it anyway. He had taken away her normal life and her self-confidence, turning Christy into a victim of sexual abuse, a damaged person. He had mortally wounded her once healthy marriage by destroying its monogamy, and he kept re-inflicting these wounds, keeping them raw and infected, making them fester. Filled with shame, her thoughts screamed: Oh, god, no. I'm so sorry, Dave. He's. I started to ask Daryl to use some lubricant, but he spit just to the top of his dick and the crack of my ass. Using his dick Daryl spread his spit around my butt hole to act as lubricant. With a powerful push Daryl's huge cock head popped into my anus canal. I cried out in pain as his gigantic cock head parted my outer anal sphincter muscle ring none to gently. Before I could catch my breath, Daryl had gripped my hips tighter and pulled me violently back to his pubic and was pounding my butt. After we put a check mark in the last box on our review sheet, we got in the elevator and pressed the button for the fourth floor operations center. It was kind of nice that we were able to get everything accomplished in less than an hour, and we didn't have to stop to fix a single problem either. Pretty easy night's work.Well, if you don't count what happened next on the elevator.Somewhere between the eighth and ninth floor, the elevator came to an abrupt stop and started making a strange low.