I held out for almost four days of near constant torture. These guys were experts at it. They kept me awake for nearly the whole time. Beatings, water...boarding, a broken ankle and several broken fingers later I gave in, and started to answer questions. When they realized I was hedging, giving them a mixture of real and fake data, they beat me some more, until I gave in fully, and told them what they wanted to know. I wasn't ashamed, really. Like I said; everyone breaks.What was shocking, was. “Daaaaaaaaaammmmmmmn” We looked up. The class was out. Around us were 20 horny guys, hard-ons clearly visible through their gym shorts, staring at the scene in front of them. The gym teacher looked at me and said, “Clean up this cum mess so I can get dressed and supervise your gangbang.” I started licking. His cum tasted good and I got it all off his cock before moving to his balls and finally down to where it had pooled up at his asshole. I ate it all and my whole body was buzzing from the. I press myself against you instantly as you slam me into the wall. All the day's frustration is released and your kissing me, hot lips pressed to my neck and I'm grinding against you like there's not a second to waste. The lift moves you and you throw the doors open, stopping the lift with only a wall of concrete between us and the world.You look me up and down as I'm pressed against the wall, chest heaving, nipples hard and pussy wet. I feel my clit pulsing as I'm aching for you to be inside. Her face shone with perspiration even as her expression remained blank. She couldn't even muster the energy to look terrified.What had happened to her? How had this happened to her? What did that voice on the phone do to her? Before she could even speculate on why, or what else he might have in mind, Janice heard the front door rattled and open. Janice heard steps in the hallway. She couldn't turn, but the mirror's reflection showed the entrance to the front room. She felt a jolt of genuine.