"At this time her skirt had ridden up higher and higher that her panties were visible. The guy behind her grabbed the sides of her skirt and lifted it...enough so he could see her crack. He then placed his rod between her cheeks as he ground into her ass. She could feel her juices running down her legs. She was soaked! They drew a crowd around them as she was lost in her daze. The camera guys were making their way around the room and soon zoomed in on their dancing. Everyone now could see what. But guess what, I was no longer ashamed. The shame was gone - fuck her, fuck them both.The anger had taken hold now and was keeping my sorrow and grief at bay. But the anger I now felt was not the rage that had consumed me. This was a cold, calculated and bitter fury. I wanted to strike out at both of them, I wanted them to hurt as I now hurt. Jenny had proved to be a betrayer and her lover no better. He had a wife and a profession - he risked much for an illicit piece of ass.I am by nature not. About 5pm. she asked How about we table this till tomorrow and you dine with me tonite? I said I'll be honored and she told the driver to take me to my room and pick me up at 7pm I got up to leave and she hugged me my body tingled and shock waves shoot though me this woman turn me on like no man ever did the driver lead me to the car and just smiled at me while I looked out the window when we arrived back she turned to and said Mrs.H she's gotten to you hasn't she? I just smiled. The. I felt them pressed into leather buckles fixed to the foot of the stool; before I had a chance to catch my breath, I had been expertly fastened in place. Frantic, certain that I was about to be raped, I pulled at the cuffs. They held me firmly. I kicked back, but felt my legs seized. Looking back, I saw that James and Gregory had taken hold of one of my legs each. I struggled, but they were far stronger than me. The two men exchanged a look and, grinning, stood, lifting my legs and hips.