Many hands grabbed and tore my dress off like it was a dry paper bag. Cocks from every angle rubbed against my athletic body. They were wet and horn... cocks. They made my legs shiny with pre cum. I lost my boots as I struggled, being held up in the air. They were passed around and jerked off in by numerous guys.Hands groped under my little bathing suit. Both pieces were ripped off my body with little effort. A hand from behind groped my ass and went up it. These guys were rough. I was. ?Hello??As she spoke into the phone, Jack slipped the handkerchief over her nose and mouth, held her until she passed out, then allowed her to fall into his hands. Shaking his head, he closed the cell phone, and laid her out on the ground. ?You have no idea.?With a bit of a headache, Crystal woke up with light shining in her face. She was confused and disoriented. As she began to look around, she saw the faces of guys and girls who were all looking at her. Jack was there too, but he was. . and I have to admit that I enjoyed it ... a lot! Okay, I confess that! It was fun! Why I like rough sex so damn much is a complete mystery to me, just as is my decreasing desire to even try to help the Charmed Ones. I have no fucking clue why, but I just ... I no longer feel the urge to go out and fight demons or save the Halliwell sisters, despite what all we’ve been through ... I have no motivation, which is truly strange,” Billie replied as she took a hit of the same bong.“That’s fine. For a second I hesitated, wondering why it had come to this, why a rich, successful 40 year old family man, a Christian, was willing to **** a beautiful god fearing nun, a young girl he had promised to protect. As I smashed brutally through her non existent defenses, my hands pinning hers above her head, my thick eight and a half inch penis filling her completely, her first scream of protest rising from her lungs, a burst of reflection exploded through my brain, a memory of how it had all.