I felt faint and could hear myself screams of pain mixed with pleasure. My body was twisting and arching to meet him as he forced his massive erection...in and out of my cunt. It was like losing my virginity all over again, I had never felt such satisfying pain in all my life.I could feel the massive erection moving in and out of me faster now although still not without resistance from my tightly protesting pussy. The women who had held me were gone. My big black man, seemed to be lifting me. On the other hand, Tyrone sat still and watched the action, but figured he would not get a piece of Cindy for himself. Tyrone was an African-American man, and though he had tried for years, no white woman ever wanted anything to do with him. Tyrone was very attracted to white women – especially ones with long blonde hair, like Cindy. But if no white female ever wanted to have anything to with him, why would Cindy be any different? That was Tyrones line of thinking. He expected to just be a. .. And she isn't wearing a bra again.I don't remember her being this free when I lived at home less than a year ago, and can only gulp as I note her hard pink nipples."See! It is impossible!" Her words bring me back to what I am supposed to be thinking about, and I realize I have completely lost track of the problem.I try again, concentrating harder this time, ignoring her as she leans in again, and come up with the answer. It still doesn't match the end of the book. After going over it a third. Max and Elsa were both here for a few days and then Max had to fly back to New York. He came back last week for two days. That's when he did my nipples. And then he was gone again until three days ago. Michele got here last week and Elsa has been here all along. Even when Max is gone there's no shortage of sex." She looked directly at each of the five women. "Maybe we can all have a big orgy before you go."Alison squeezed her legs tightly together. "I think I'd like that," she breathed, almost.