Amazed by what she was seeing, Raven had watched every second of the performance. First, the women had moved with out any hesitation or cringing. They...had disrobed Andrew smiling the whole time. The smiles didn't look forced. He didn't tell them what to do or say anything demeaning to them.She had watched the women get into sixty-nine without any hesitation. There were no looks of revulsion or grimaces. Andrew had not gone over to force a head into position. It was far different than anything. My eyes werefilled with tears as I began to run from them, but when I reached the circle ofbraves I was thrown back and landed on the dirt. As I opened my eyes again I saw the circle of men close in on me, Ilooked around and saw what was in the center of the circle. There was a barrel,laid on it’s side with two stakes in the ground several feet from each end,beneath the barrel was a large piece of animal hide. I was crying for them toplease let me alone. The circle closed in and some. ”“Beer I understand. Wine?”“Has carbs. Not too many, but it does. Distilled liquor doesn’t have any, for the most part, though liqueurs do. I tend to stick to whisky, mostly bourbon, though occasionally rye and scotch.”“And the fainting spells?”“I haven’t had one in a while. I’ve had pretty much every test known to man, and the only thing they’ve shown is that I have a strange metabolism, and combining carbohydrates and adrenaline makes me susceptible to syncopal episodes - fainting spells.. “Do not cum without permission baby girl.” His sucking on my clit varies between hard and barely feeling him, fingers buried in my pussy and ass have me squirming. My fists are clenched tight in the sheets, back arching, needing to cum so bad. I fight the urge as he finger fucks me faster, pulling his mouth away from my clit and taking a nipple in his mouth, his tongue lightly flicking, he knows this drives me over the edge.“PLEASEEEEEEEEEE”“No.” Tongue teasing my nipple, thumb on my clit,.