A few guys talked to us, the whole time hubby was like a k** with a new toy grinning from ear to ear. I was feeling turned on, so I whispered to my hu...by. He held my hand as we went one of the rooms which was very dark. There was padded bench like bed on the side. Hubby started kissing me, pushed me back onto it and then knelt between my legs to give me oral. He had me squirming and I was loving it.In the meantime a few guys were touching my breasts, I didn’t stop them so they took it as an. It seemed to calm her, and she stood, straightened her clothes, and stepped out of the stall to wash her face. When she thought she looked presentable, she went out to find Amy--she didn’t want her friend to think anything had happened. It would be too humiliating. When she finally spotted Amy, she waved and hurried toward her, hesitating only when she saw that Jeff was there too, looking as if nothing had happened, talking to Amy as if he hadn’t just raped her friend.Stephanie gripped her. .. Christine gasped. The dream ended with a breathtaking suddenness. She lifted her head from between Robin's spread, quivering thighs and turned it. Her eyes took a moment to focus again. When they did, they saw him.Not Carl.No, not Carl. Carl was dead. The man walking towards them with the lustful grin on his face wasn't Carl. Carl would never be unbuckling his pants and pushing them down to free his straining big cock in front of his daughter.Carl wouldn't do that.But Logan would. And Logan. He knew what she was doing. ‘You told me to get dressed, and you seemed angry…I thought you wanted me to leave,’ she said miserably. He stared at her, looked down at the small hands she held in defiant fists at her sides. Oh no…hell no. He was not going to be made into the bad guy here. It seemed that there was only one way to get through to her. He put his hand to her upper chest, his fingers loosely circling her throat, and pushed her backwards into the wall. ‘You promised. Not.To lie.’.