" Finally," Billy panted dramatically as we stepped out of the undergrowth and tree line into a cleared field packed with people, lanterns placed here...and there for light.Making our way towards the center, we passed people in various stages of grief. Some were openly weeping, others looked like they'd withdrawn into themselves, a few were angry. I spotted several of my one-time enemies, though I wasn't sure they saw me; one of the reasons I had my hood up.The other was that it helped buffer the. Shirley hid her face in the pillows, but Brenda jumped out of the bed she was sharing with Emily, and insisted that Joyce had to loan it to her some night when she wasn't using it.I got up, as soon as I saw how Joyce was dressed, and went to throw the deadbolt on our bedroom door. I was looking at Shirley, who I thought was Joyce's intended victim, but instead, Joyce headed over to Brenda and Emily's bed. Brenda moved away from both of us, but not so far away that she wouldn't be able to watch. I went away ... because I felt I'd forced you to see things my way ... that I made you believe it was okay."It was more than okay, Jackie. I don't give a shit what others might think about what we did. It was wonderful. You made me feel good about myself. I owe you so much for that."What about what I've done about Dexter and Kira? What about ... what you've done with them, because of me? I ... I agree about us ... but what about them?"Did you see, Jackie?"See what?"Their first time together,. I just stood there, being ‘interviewed’, watching them each slide their fingers inside my pussy and slowly fuck me with their fingers. I moaned even more. Then Dave and Alan pulled back my shirt and suit jacket, each of them grabbed one of my tits and began to suck on them. It felt so incredible, having my tits sucked by two men at once while a third fingered my pussy. Alan and Dave played with my tits and grabbed my ass at the same time.Then they switched, Thomas changed places with Dave. .