Goosebumps crawling over my skinas I realize there is no escape...A back handed slap comes fast and knocks me off balance as you throw me back on the ...ed, now fully naked, and you slowly creep over me, an evil smirk on your face makes me whimper. You grab my neck, hard, and you don't let go for a long time, until I flail wildly, thinking I would die there. As I struggle to breathe, I feel a finger slide into my pussy, now wet with anticipation, and you smile wickedly and call me a whore for. He repeats, once, twice, three, four, five, six. He really is good, teasing and edging, teasing and edging. I can’t hold out much longer. Corentin is sucking my nipples while I stroke her ass with a hand. Seven, eight, nine, ten. My whole body is shaking as I groan, orgasm and blow.“The last man we shared was a month ago in L.A.” Corentin tells me in the afterglow after we showered together. “We gave him a pass mark of eighty. So far you are in the high nineties, let’s see if we can get to one. The door was closed behind them. Valerie looked at Buck defiantly. ‘I’m sexually promiscuous and insist you wear a condom whenever you bang me.’ ‘That’s fine. Do you have any?’ She reached into her dressing table draw and pulled out a 10-pack, tossing it to Buck and said, ‘I bet you have a big one.’ ‘I bet you do too.’ ‘You rude bastard,’ she giggled and launched at him, crashing him on to the bed. They were deep tonguing within seconds and she already had him unzipped and filled her hand with. But there wasn’t the same enthusiasm. Relatively early, everybody drifted to their beds. That is except for myself and Nigel. We retreated to the kitchen. I spent that night with my shotgun firmly in hand. I showed Nigel my “special” jerk load. Rock salt and bacon rind. But this time, all three rounds in the magazine. While I was tempted to put a live round under the hammer, I changed my mind. Looking at Nigel, I think that he had given up, not that I was going to give him a chance. I spent.