..I slapped him.Anger, so much anger, "Y-you...c-c-c-couldn't..."He took a step towards me again, I slapped him again. My hand stung."..even..."Slap.".....say..."Slap."...my name!"Slap.My hands were on his chest. His face red with my handprints. He held his arms out. The tears wouldn't stop running down my face. I spoke softly."Why didn't you save me?"I turned and ran to my building. Running past everyone, getting on the elevator. Running down the hall, trying not to scream and sob. Finally got. I fumbled for my zipper pocket and took it out remembering that I was 3 and that it had always been my lucky number. Like an idiot I found myself running back towards the stage that had turned more into a Slip 'N Slide.I showed Hedda my number gleefully expecting to win something but their idea of a prize and mine it turned out was not the same."Ah, a pledge. How lucky for us," Hedda said as her mask was unzipped and I could see a devilish smirk forming."What did I win?" I asked, looking around. “Tim, we’re at work.”Putting my hand over hers, I pushed her hand against my growing cock through my trousers. “It’s the end of the day, babe, there’s hardly anyone about but us.”The expressions on Bex’s face kept shifting from terror to turned on. “But… if we get caught…”I silently pushed her down to her knees and unzipped my trousers, letting my cock burst free. “Shut up, Bex.” Without another word, I pushed my cock into her mouth and any protests were soon replaced by the sounds of her. You know how I like big ones. This one is huge”, Mandy gushed. Linda’s eyes opened and looked straight at me again. She licked her lips. She slipped her fingers out of her wet pussy, closed her legs and sat up. Her massive boobs wobbled as she positioned herself.Linda looked at Mandy. “Do you think he will share”? asked Linda. She then paused and went on, “I want to feel what happened to you”. Mandy looked at Linda. I didn’t think the extent of their sharing of experiences had ever gone.