.you keep cumming so hard, so often you lose consiousness twice. -- At this point, you no longer care about how brutal he has been...you just want mor...! -- He sits on my couch and slips your cunt onto his giant dick and with his large hands holding your hips, beging lifting your entire weight up & down on his dong. -- You are whipping your head around wildly, screaming about how he's the best fuck in the world...he orders me & Marc to come over and service your asshole and tits while he slams. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~With the lubricant of the two girls now gone, for a few moments there was an awkward silence between Luther and me. Luther just stared at me in a friendly but non-committal way, as if egging me on to be the first to speak.With the girls now gone, I felt an unstoppable pressure building in me, knowing it wouldn’t be long until I asked the question that had been on my mind all night. I continued to stare at Luther, not confrontational, more of a. He knew Gwen and Stacey were never found. Chuck didn't go along because I never showed, and he didn't want to be a fifth wheel. The two of us never spoke to each other after the incident. Gwen and Stacey were in the back seat without seat belts. The authorities said that when the current began to take the car down the river, it must have pulled them out of the vehicle. Their bodies could have ended up anywhere. If they had their seat belts on they would have been found with the car. I remember. It didn’t take Marcie too long to open her gifts and to thank everyone. The stereo started again, people were dancing, and I was impatient to get on with Adam’s big surprise. “Adam, this is boring. Come on, I want to show you something.” He grinned. “You’re showing a lot to everyone here!” I laughed. “Well, you get to see more.” We said good-by to Marcie and got into his car. This time, I didn’t pull my hem down at all — I tugged it up a bit to Adam my stockings and some of my garters. Adam, in.