"Oh, yes, you can . . . and you will. Either we take it easy and I help you along or . . . ." Or, what?" I asked."Or, I just grab ahold of your head a...d ram my clit down your gullet."As much as I had enjoyed our oral intercourse, I knew I wasn't ready to have her big dick down my virgin throat. It scared me to even think about. Once again I weighed my chances of escaping."Okay! If you let me finish my pee, I'll give it a shot." I compromised.I thought that if I could get on my feet, out of this. He stood behind her and slid his cock into her pussy, which was dripping my cum and her juices. "Deeper, deeper I don't care if it hurts I want it all," she wailed. "Unhh," she grunted as he pushed his entire length into her. Tears welled up in her eyes but she didn't care - she wanted to be fucked till she screamed. Each time Mac's cock started to slide out her labia followed as though unwilling to let go of him. He began pumping faster and faster in and out her as she clawed at the bed with. Where was I?’ ‘Role playing.’ ‘Oh, yeah. I have been dreaming of doing something like the mystery dinners, only it is mystery sex. I see myself dressed up in slutty clothes where the tops of my breasts show, and you can see the beginning of my nipples when I bend over. I see myself with a blindfold on and silk ropes tied to the bed stand. Jon is lifting my dress above my hips and finds me without panties on. He is running his tongue over my body, licking my pussy, sucking in the meaty part of. I could imagine her being spit roasted by Michael and Will, both of them bareback, as she was squirting and experiencing multiple orgasms. I also imagined Maggie dancing with Lisa, deeply kissing at a nightclub with everyone around watching them, her dress short enough for her panties to be seen. These were the things I found myself replaying in my head time after time.However, I could also remember and relive the gut-wrenching jealousy and pain of rejection I had felt at these and other times..