After a few minutes, he started cumming. He was so deep inside me I could feel each spurt of cum. I totally enjoyed it but started feeling bad that I ...as liking this at all. I was being raped and I'm close to having an orgasm. It wasn't good.Finally I thought I was done when suddenly somebody else jumped on top of my head and took over the duties of holding me down. The guy who was there quickly backed down my body toward my bare ass and started massaging me. It was weird. I was trying to. "John? John let me go, Oh my God, you can't do this, please let me go." Nope, I warned you Mary now take your punishment like a good girl." I slapped one cheek then the other, landing three swats on each of her cheeks before I was finished. She was squirming and her movements were making my cock hard and I thought that Mary had to know that I had an erection.Mary was squealing but not loudly. "Please John stop, I won't do it again, honest."I stopped swatting her butt and she just lay there on. They came over and put their towels on some chairs just down from where I was sitting. "Yes, it let out a few days ago; Malcolm is staying with me for a week or two." We chatted briefly about college then I went back to reading my book.I glanced up when the two boys removed their shirts and my mouth flew open. Michael was no longer the chubby k** from the neighborhood, now the baby fat was gone, replaced with a flat stomach and rippling muscles on his arms. His friend Malcolm was equally built,. The men stepped forward to the wall of the cell,talking to each other about what they saw. David's cursory Gulf Arabiclessons never prepared him for this. They pointed to parts of his bodyand nodded as they spoke, like inspecting a good car before purchase.A new face entered the room, more elegantly dressed, followed by aservant. He had a well groomed greying beard. The men cheered hisarrival and welcomed him to the feast.Or thanked him for it.The man stepped to the cell and gently put his.