Somehow that was different from she had set out to do that evening.Tony lifted her off the ground a little and a couple of them grabbed her ankles and...lifted her legs, pulling them open. She kicked and struggled, trying to close her legs but other men stepped between her legs and ran their hands up her thighs and into her g-string, their fingers probing her."Why are you struggling?" one of them asked as he pushed his fingers into her wet cunt. "You are soaking wet so you must want it, go on,. After lubing my finger and making it slip up inside me all the way, I sat, knees spread, balanced on the soles of my feet, reaching up inside of myself, first with one finger, then a second, and then, finally, a third, stretching my anus open as far as I could to make it ready for the dildo which sat on its suction cup next to me. As I probed, shadows of the deep feeling I had experienced were glowing and pulsing within me, through my anus and balls and cock, but also up into my ribs and chest,. All the girls arrived early and it went fairly well. Classes were due to start in two days. Everyone went out that night except Samantha. I knocked on her door and she said to come in. What I saw was amazing. There she sat on her bed in just a red teddy. Instantly the blood started moving within me. Quickly I sat down in the chair to hide my erection. She looked at me with those blue eyes and asked if I could help her hook up her computer since she could not get down to do it. Laying on my back. He was hardly moving. I tried to comfort him and talk to him. He was in great pain. The children were standing around anxiously. I stood staff in hand before the door until the sun rose. Then I knew we were safe and I again desperately tried to do something for him. I had not enough of myself left to give. His wounds were terrible, not entirely physical in nature. He died a couple of hours after dawn; I could do nothing to prevent it. I cried out in frustration at my own failure. I blamed.