The incredible orgasm rocked through Barbara even with the growing waves of pain as John continued his nipple mutilation. Barbara’s moans and scream... continued, only muffled by John’s cock lodged in her throat. You couldn’t tell if it was screams of pain or moans of passion trying to escape from deep within her. At one point John stopped with the needle lodged in her nipple, tipped his head back to remark, ‘oh God that feels good, Oh God yes, yes… yes…’ Barbara’s moans from deep within her were. My practiced fingers delved into the cleft, finding their puckered prize. Simon’s voice started to waver as I gently pushed a finger against his tightness.“I-It’s nothing Carl I’m, just, stretching.” Simon let out a small groan as my fingering began in earnest.“The money’s in the top drawer of my bedroom dresser.” Simon hurriedly said. “Okay Carl I’ve got to go now champ, I’m sure you can sort things out for yourself. Bye!”I was sure I could vaguely here Carl’s voice shouting something before. Barely able to walk from his ass pounding Ed followed Tom back into the club. Placing a drink order Tom lead Ed back to their place along the dance floor railing. It was the last play of the game. His team as down by three points. Setting up for a pass, the quarterback dropped the ball. With the other team recovering the ball the game ended. While the club emptied Tom tugged at Ed's sweat pants. Taking his cock, Tom massaged Ed's cock back to life. Pushing at his hand Ed looked around. I told. My eyes were closed, imagining her date’s (I saw the picture of him, so it was a lot easier to picture him in my mind) hands shaking as he pulled her dress up and over her head, then unsnapped her bra and Addie moaning when he sucked her nipple in his mouth.“I… opened the car door… and went in the house, Robert and Michelle’s house… alone… he said… we needed to get to know each other better first…”My eyes popped open, the delicious image in my mind instantly gone, “You didn’t…?”She shook her.