Jean came over to Paula and I laughing. She said they were doing there normal thing which was Tom finger fucking her and she would play with his cock....This time though Tom got too involved and came in his swim trunks. We all laughed and of course that was a running joke to tease Tom.Paula would come to my room in the middle of the night sometimes and we would try different things.When Jean came to my room it was always was always something weird or rough. She liked tying me up and doing crazy. Since there were no seats she had to stand too. She was struck between two lust filled males, one was a 35-40 country man and other was a 24 years old fair guy, It’s me, I was in seventh heaven. I started thinking on how I could feel her sexy hot structure. Just felt like I ll grab her round breasts into my hands and squeeze them like a horn. I had to control myself very much. I was holding the pole at chest level. Since she had no support she leaned on the pole when driver applied breaks. Oh. Exhausted, he flopped to the side and lay there for several minutes before turning back to admire his handiwork. He gently pulled strands of sweat drenched hair from Debora's face and kissed her lightly on the lips.As he pulled back from the kiss she opened her eyes and said, "Wow!" Wow is right. I thought I killed you."She snuggled up to him and said, "My life is in your hands. Do with it what you will."Susan came in with what looked like a pillow, towels, and an oddly shaped object that. Over and over again I was ravished, taken by each man, and I suspect, by some, several times. For hours I was bound and raped on the altar, eyes toward the sky. Sometimes they were gentle, with long slow strokes that hid the unwholesome nature of my abuse and even brought me delicately back to the point of orgasm. Some were brutal acts of power, uncaring of my physical self, the act of rape not one of sex, but of subjugation, putting me in my rightful place. I lost track of time, of space,.