The thoughts of the other men who had raped me flooded me. I hated him – I wanted him dead, but there was nothing I could do. His body was adorned w...th tattoos on his chest and down his arms. His jeans were tight against him, so snug I could see his enormous erection bulging through. Large and muscular, tall and strong he could destroy me, that fucking cock would hurt in the best of circumstances. I was terrified of him now. One tattoo said, "Kill the Cunt."The man got back down between my. Anything I wanted to do we did. I had no need for anyone else. As I looked at her I wondered just what they were going to come up with today. On the other hand there was Bonnie, a gorgeous mature woman. I wanted to be with her again. Would this upset Lesly and Susan? All being told it was them that had set me up with her. Did they think that it was only going to be a one time thing or did they know that I was going to want her again and again? Did they have plans for her themselves? My mind was. She felt shy and still kept her hands on the tits. I understood that I need to give a push and kept my hands on her. Slowly started removing them. She was giving a little resistance as she was feeling shy.But then after some push, I was able to remove her hands and see her tits for the first time. They were beautiful. They were not so big but looked gorgeous on her white body. Her nipples were small but looked tight. After her hands were removed from there, she moved the hands on her face to. But, his wife, Jill, is so sexy and she's hot for me so I continue boinking her at every chance I get.Let me try to tell you what Jill looks like -- she's got very pretty shoulder-length brunette hair and a very pretty face. The rest of her body is nicely built and well-endowed. I saw her the first time and got an instant hardon. I listened to my body's physical reaction to seeing Jill and determined then and there to seduce and fuck her at my earliest opportunity. That wasn't long after the.