It will hurt."I panicked, what could I do."I'll make this easy for you. You have lube right?" Vaseline," I answered."That'll have to do. Get it," he d...manded.I brought it to him. He dipped his finger in it and bent me over the couch. One finger pushed at my hole and slid in, it wasn't so bad. He added the second, my hole stretched, the first feeling of discomfort. His third finger went in, I clenched and tried to stop it. He pushed harder, it went in. I yelped, the pain was there now. So was. The next stage was for naked men with huge erections to walk amongst us, they were wearing togas, which were open, so could see they were aroused as their flanks were exposed, not to mention brushing against us as they pressed past, pouring more laced alcohol into our quickly emptying glasses.Some women were over the top, feeling the men as they moved amongst us, and very shortly some had dropped to their knees and sucked on them, too far gone to care, cheered on by their friends, while others. His thrusts were now slow and deliberately laboured. The hand that was squeezing her hip moved back between her legs again, rubbing her clitoris vigorously. “Fuck,” she cried out, hearing her moans reverberate in the bathroom. With another deep push inside her, she felt everything let go. Her body twisted against him, her head light with delirium. Mia could briefly feel him twitch inside her before she was squeezed between him and the wall as he came, his juices mixing with hers. Jesse panted. You’ll lose your license if you come to work after you’ve been drinking. And it’s pretty much zero tolerance. Do you have any friends who are pilots?”“One, but she’s only seventeen, so that’s not really an issue for her. I drink quite a bit of coffee and tea, but there’s very little damage that the odd shake of my hand can do when I’m typing on a computer keyboard.”“True. Different professions require different disciplines. You and I probably aren’t cut out to be carpenters or electricians or.