"Yeah I-" I broke off, my eyes had flicked down to his hands, which were shaking off the last few drops of piss from his cock. More than that, he was ...troking it. And what a cock it was. It must have been 8 inches, and thick with an angry dark red head. I was lost for words and forgot completely about my need to piss, stood still with my dick in my hands. "I'll bet your thirsty boy, I've got something for you to drink from" his tone definitely had some steel in it. "You little faggot, you've. Then she felt the hands slide down swiftly from her shoulders and confidently massage her breasts. Her breath returned with a blast "Let go of me you freak!" Anita's mind raced, a rapist must have broken into the lab, hidden in the cage with the chimp and now he had snared her!With all her effort she let out an enormous shriek, and to her amazement and relief it worked. The hands gave way just enough for Anita to wrestle free. She picked up the mop as a makeshift weapon spinning to face her. They could not see Char’s pussy or what was really happening. Everyone was sure she was being pleasured as evidenced by the sounds and the twisted picture of joy on her face. As the lights faded the swords were removed, the opposite side of the box was folded down and Char was led to another part of the stage. Len felt hot hands on his shoulders and a warm cinnamon breath whispered in his ear as the hands moved progressively down to his crotch. “Umm, I think I feel a rising of approval of the. Virgin?” She had asked.Grace had nodded in reply.“Oh wow really?”“Are you?” Grace asked back.The girl nodded shyly. She didn't strike Grace as the type to sleep around.“Some boy. I thought he loved me. He just wanted to use my cunt,” she had spat, angrily. Then her mood changed.“So you're a virgin? I don't believe it you're so pretty.”“Well I am. No boy has managed to get inside me,” Grace had replied, having a sudden flashback at her near-rape event. “I don't believe you,” the girl had.