… They had their way with me…… They took turns…Seconds stretched into eternity. My body ached everywhere, every second of it, and the rubbing ...nside my walls, it only got harsher and harsher.… They didn’t bat an eyelash when my pussy started bleeding from the abuse… The crack I felt in my bones when I kicked one of them, it was enough to make me subdue…… Enough for me to stop screaming.After hours of being used like a ragdoll, one of them slapped me, wishing me, “Have a good day,” and all of. "Marcus? This is Ike Blacktower. Hope I'm not interrupting anything important." I said, pitching my voice a little louder than usual."Ike? No, not at all. How the hell are you?" the voice on the speaker asked."Not having the best week of my life, but I can't complain too much. How are Rachael and Luke?" They're good. I can't thank you enough for what you did for my son Ike. We thought we'd lost him for good." My pleasure Marcus. Believe me; I was more than happy to be able to help. Oh, by the. She moved her hand to the end of my cock and squeezed gently. As she moved her hand up and down my cock I started rubbing my nipples. Jean said why are you doing that. Is it nice? I told her that rubbing your nipples when you're wanking gives you a lovely feeling inside especially if someone else is touching your cock. After enjoying my cock for 5 minutes she said let me watch you do it. I said if you Sit down you'll get a better view. She pulled one of the dining chairs round and sat down. I. Everyone knew Ron and I were an item.When I shut the door after the last guest left, I spun on my heel and hissed at Ron, completely ignoring the hem of my skirt. “What the fuck did you tell them? Everybody knows!”For a moment, he actually looked like he felt guilty. “I was asked about you by one of the clients. I made the mistake of confiding in him. I sealed the deal with him, but yeah, the word is out.” He shook his head slowly.Before it was I knew what I was doing, my blood boiled over, and.