Since these guys were really all novices, Morgan took charge and set things up. She positioned D'Wayne, the smallest guy, underneath her to suck her c...ck. She had Derrick, the biggest guy, behind her, to fuck her in the ass. She had Ron and Jeff on either side of her, to jack them off, and Tyler directly in front of her to suck his dick. “Damn, a whole fucking basketball team at once,” Morgan said out loud before taking Tyler’s dick back into her mouth. Morgan was feeling sensations she’d never. She was very badly beaten up, eyes swollen, some blood running from her nose and mouth, ugly bruises all around, the bundle seemed to be a baby yet to be born and from the looks of it, she was in the process of giving birth but she was totally unconscious. When Chris saw the blood running down from her legs Chris swore loudly and adopted a faster pace to his car to take her to the nearest hospital. He was practically praying and begging to God that the woman and her child would be ok. She was. " He began. "I got in touch with my friend and sent him some pictures of you." I could just imagine the kind of pictures Mr. Newark had sent, considering the filth he'd taken of me over the years. "He absolutely loved them and wants to put an offer to you." I'm listening." I said."He's offering to pay you £500 a month," I grinned, that was a fortune, "for you to visit him three times a week. His wife lectures at Edinburgh University but only lives up there in the week, so he's got the house on. That is so bloody sexy. Has Jess seen the boots?" No she has not. Just before she left the morning after she had stayedhere she did my make-up and hair and I was in the purple gym kit, so shehas seen that. But not the boots." Are you going to tell her or show her?" I doubt it." Hmm, no secrets, except the ballet boots." I do not have to tell her everything. But that does not have to stopyou from telling her if you want to." You surprise me." Good." With that we had dinner and watched TV.