"Whose place is this?" Tessa asked."Mal Content's," Bert said. "You know the new guy in advertising."Tessa nodded and then whispered something to Loni...who gigged inanely while Bert frowned.They rang the bell and a lovely woman answered and greeted Bert warmly by giving him a kiss that lingered longer than strict protocol dictated. Loni nudged Tessa and got nudged back before the kiss ended. Bert introduced the girls to their hostess, a thirtyish woman named Evelyn, and she led them all. It was a shame the pictures and the movie all had to be made from behind the one-way glass twenty feet away. A few close ups and better sound would have made it perfect.There is sound. A speaker picked up the sounds from the other room so the camera picked up many of the crude comments the men made as their hands mauled my vulnerable body for hours. It also picked up the numerous warnings to the men sticking their fingers inside of me that they need to be careful not to tear my hymen and their. "Oh please hold me, I want you to hold me, but don't stop what you are doing," mum pleaded.I slipped off the sofa and let her lie full stretch and I lay alongside her and again placed my hand on her mound letting only one finger this time pass between her lips. I slipped easily in and she pressed her breasts into my chest."This is so wrong Marco; we must stop before it goes too far. You are taking advantage of me because you know I am so vulnerable." Are you sure you want me to stop," I asked,. “Are you nervous?”Before Stephanie had a chance to gag a response, the opening notes of Here Comes The Bride told the human pig-roast that it was time to shuffle awkwardly down the aisle. The two pantsless men made their way to the altar, Stephanie’s dangling limbs between them, under the accusatory glares of both the bride and groom’s families. Stephanie’s parents, who had already paid for the reception, were especially sour at having their daughter double-stuffed in front of hundreds of.