Bruce lifted me by the arms and guided me to the bed. Both of us climbed in bed and Bruce snuggled up close behind me tenderly nestling me in his arms... I could feel Bruce penis throb between my aching buttocks as he gently twisted my nipples, soon I drifted off in peaceful slumber. I was woken by some one twisting my head around and the rank smell of musk waffling up my nostrils. Bruce uncle had returned from work and was sitting at the head of the bed with my head nestled between his out. "They're dragging Ayame out the C wing door!" she turned and ran back toward C wing to see if she could help Ayame.Roger instantly leaped out of his seat; he was seated close to the door so he was there in a flash."Cyn, they've got Ayame! I'm going!" he shouted as he ran out of the class. "Come quick!"The teacher called, "Stop!" and ran to the door after him."Wait, Rog," Cynthia called."Can't wait, I need to catch them. Hurry!" he called from the hall as he ran toward C wing, passing a hurrying. .. irregular," she said dryly. "If you leave, do you think he'll wake up and take care of me?" Well... no... I suppose not," said Bob. He looked around. He went to the bathroom and came out belting a robe on. "There, that's a little more proper." I don't suppose your wife would approve, though," said Julie, thinking for the first time about other people in Bob's life."Not married," he said shortly. "Used to be, but it didn't work out. My heart doesn't mend so easily, I guess. I never met. Hands grabbed at me, fighting for possession. A thick hand gripped my ankle, pulling me hard, half lifting me off the grass. Another hand grabbed my other ankle and for a moment the two pulled me in opposite directions.Then I was raised, one on either side of me, each holding a thick hand around one of my slender legs, keeping them well apart. My weight was as nothing to them as they held me in mid-air, then began to insert their bloated fuck sticks.The guy in front pushed his down into my cunt.