It was disgusting. They were like animals.' I'd heard them too. Sounded like they were having some pretty dirty fun. I'd even given myself a few strok...s while I listened. Shit, she was beginning to get on my nerves. Maybe I'd been wrong about her.'Rachel has guys back once in a while, Susan, ' I said, 'and she ain't a quiet girl. You've never complained.' She looked at me as if I was stupid.'Mr. Taylor, Rachel doesn't bring back other women: we are talking about perversion, not normal. Sarah tightens her fingers and realizes -- or has she known all along? -- that she has a hard cock in each hand, and she strokes them..."You want to fuck her, don't you?" Sarah remembers saying to her husband as they watched the girl on the beach separate her cuntlips with the fingers of one hand and expose her clit to the ministrations of her other hand. She remembers her husband nodding, and she remembers saying, "Then fuck her..." and she remembers taking the girl's hands from her crotch and. I thought I was home. I was walked upstairs and into a bedroom. Strange hands guided me toward the bed. In my drunken state, I assumed I was home and my husband was getting me ready for bed.One of the guys pulled back the covers and helped me into bed. As I turned over onto my stomach, I noticed another one taking off his belt. I was almost asleep again when I heard the air whistle and felt my ass explode in sudden fire. Screaming, I spun around to see him holding the belt in his hand."I want. " "I grow tired of your endless questioning." "I'm sorry"He reaches underneath your shorts and panties, rubbing the outside of your pussy. "It's cold, please stop. I don't like that" "Stop protesting!" He sticks two fingers inside you, you can't help but feel wet. "Why?" you think to yourself. "I don't like this, why does my body betray me like this?!" No please!" you try to kick him, but he stops you"What, you don't like a little foreplay? Fine, I suppose you'd rather have it the hard way." He.