Oh my god! I should move away from him!But she didn’t. Her lust was rising. She consciously started pushing back, in rhythm to his thrusting. It...felt so good! She was becoming oblivious to everything around her. The bus stopped. Passengers got on and off. But all she was aware of was the man behind her. She hoped he wouldn’t be getting off soon. Then she giggled, thinking that she really DID hope he’d get off soon, but she didn’t mean getting off the bus.It was all Brenda could do to. She hadn’t seen what we had done and she didnt realise what was happening when they ripped her dress and knickers off. Pretty soon she was laid there with just her bra on. Males were poking and prodding her but she didnt know what they wanted. Eventually the lead male went over and turned her over and mounted her. She must have screamed for two or three minutes as he rammed in her. I think it was theatrical screaming because she didnt want us watching while she had sex with a baboon. After a. Trishs casts came off at only 4 weeks. By then her joints were solid and would never function again. She was forever on her hands and knees. She was in the living room one evening when the girls brought in almost a dozen other women, other lesbian friends of theirs for the introduction of their lastest achievement. Almost ceremoniously, everyone watched as a huge flat piece of 1/2 inch thick glass was laid on Trishs back. Trishs head hang downwards below the heavy glass. An open mouth. Jerking out of her he stood up spurting his seed all over her face, reaching down he grabbed her hair and smeared it into her all ready filthy grime encrusted face, while he laughed.Jenee blinked sure she had finally lost her mind as she watched Mix step back then suddenly his head left his body that crumpled onto the filthy ground. She couldn't stop staring at the surprised look on his face, his head laying next to her leg, the last thing she remembered was the sound of her own screams filling.