Even with her door closed I could hear parts of her conversation. I wasn't trying to eavesdrop or anything that is until I heard what she was talking ...bout."Oh God Stan put it... (Unintelligible)... deeper Stan, I can feel... (Unintelligible)... Oh honey, make me cum again... (Unintelligible)... fuck yes, deeper..."Maybe I was wrong about the phone, maybe someone named Stan had come over and stayed the night and that they were making love. I silently left and went back to my room. When I heard. The man flicked out the knife, and called to his gang. ‘Guys! Leave her. Let’s take this geek down, then get her out of here before whatever the hell that is finishes. Gary. Hold her.’ His friends came nearer wielding their knives, one of them pulling a length of chain out from around his neck. They stood and waited, ominously, for the would-be rescuer, as a brown haired man pinned Cathy to the ground and twisted her arms behind her. John flew into the line of men, the hammer slamming up into. Dancing is mainly a sexual display for men only. You will notice that you and I are the only women in this group.’ When we reached the Dancing Room it was obvious that this was a place for sexual titillation. The wall paintings, the erotic statuary and the furnishings were overtly sexual, celebrating dance as a means of seduction. We four sat on cushioned gaddis. The rest of the company spread themselves on cushions against one wall. Musicians in a curtained gallery began to play, softly at. She thinks I look so sexy with them on. I can’t help but almost die, blushing so hard. I change into something girly, thinking of both Rose and Matthew, and begin to jerk my cock. The idea of both of them going at me at the same time turns me on so much. I want to suck on Matthew’s cock as I fuck Rose at the same time. I know it won’t ever happen, but it can in my mind. The lacy panties I use to jerk off with, feel so soft. I bought them because I know how nice they’d feel when I felt them.