The men all make crude remarks about her and point at the milk that is dripping from her nipples.She continues crying and starts begging them to leave...her alone. She stands there for a while, bent over slightly with her legs together, covering her nipples with a hand and arm, and her pussy with her other hand. Her milk runs down her arm to her elbow and drips to the floor. The humiliation of being stripped makes her experience a small orgasm due to her masochism, even though she fights. I got dressed too. She finally turned to me and said "I like you too much." I'll expose some of my less attractive qualities to you if you like," I said. It was an attempt at levity, because her sudden seriousness and the tone in her voice suggested that something that had been very nice might also end up being very temporary, and I suddenly found that idea to be singularly unattractive."My life really is complicated enough," she said.Like I said, I'm not stupid. I know when a woman is trying. After a minute the guy in my cunt stopped pumping, saying he wanted to 'fill my ass' too. When I felt the second guy spasm against me, I knew they'd switch again. The third cock caused no pain as it slid into my ass, and when I didn't struggle at all, they removed the blindfold. I was shocked to see the man not fucking me was busily taking pictures, but there wasn't really anything I could do about it, and as the other three went to work I felt an orgasm cresting. A moment later I was giving. I'd never met him, at least not face to face, but I had seen his picture on Tara's phone. He was handsome, very physically fit, and his smiling face had displayed an unmistakable sense of self-confidence (though not necessarily arrogance).After Tara and I had been dating a while, she said she wanted to see her ex again; that is, if I didn't mind. I'd assured her that I had no objections to that at all, and that had pleased Tara. It had excited me very much, because I was obsessed by the thought.