After an hour Angela came in the room, had onelast time raping me with the dildo, then she laid beside me and slept. Islept beside my rapist all night...The next morning, Angela took off her panties. She sat on mychest. She moved up my chest until her crotch was on my mouth. She toldme to lick her. After that she cut off my air and I started licking. I was inpanic. I couldn't breath. Occasionally she would lift up just enough to geta breath. That went on for around ten minutes then she squirted. John must have had the same thought, because he reached around and covered her mouth with his hand. All the while telling her what a hot little fuckslut she was. Her groans, now muffled, turned to whimpers.When John felt like it was safe again he took his hand off her mouth and released the catch on the handcuffs, freeing her wrists. He turned her around, literally threw her over his shoulder, and carried her to the bed. On her back now, she spread her legs for him and begged him once again to. Rolling down the window, I listened using enhanced hearing, the sound of soft, string instruments wafted on the air. Mom did say it was a small party.I popped the trunk and got out of the Pantera. I went to the front of it and lifted the hood (With Panteras, the trunk is in the front and the engine is in the back, like Volkswagon's but better.). Reaching in, I opened the small cooler dad had placed there and pulled out the bottle of wine that was nestled in the ice. Using the clean towel. Someone is tracing it up and down my thighs ever so lightly. Then I feel a sting on my thigh and another it hurts so good I can’t help but moan and with each swat I am getting wetter. I can feel the bed move, someone is getting between my legs. There is a tightness on my nipple then the other and I realize someone is using nipple clamps. I start to groan as they pull on them, “Ohhh, Aagghh.” Then I feel a paddle on my pussy and a hard smack. You laugh and say, “I know how much you love it” I.