"Had lunch with the boys mom. At The Elvis," Charles said."Well it seemed to me like you had a good time. I mean you came back from lunch much longer ...han usual!!" Sara chuckled.Charles sighed. He knew his mom was not mad at him but just curious why he took much longer time to get back to work."Told the guys I got to get back to work but Pete was telling his story and it was a long story," Charles lied."Well I don't care how long you take your break, just as long as you're safe," Sara. The four men were standing over her urinating on her face and body.She closed her eyes as tightly as possible and her fingers dug into the soft earth as Adrienne's despair deepened with each moment in which this sadistic insanity continued."Ready to do assss the Massster wishessss?" asked Lars."Never, never in a thousand years!"Trying to show defiance, she felt she had suffered all the indignity possible and she was certainly no good to Steffan dead."You'll change your mind," menaced Lars."I am. After several more dates, I suspect both of us were spending more time thinking about his hand touching my tit than on anything going on around us. I know I was. It was like a game. I kept moving his hand away each time he found some way to make contact. Depending on where we were, I would emphatically move his hand away or let it linger just a little longer. When we had found some corner to snuggle in, I might let Eddie stroke along the side or under my breast before I shrugged away with a. Then he said now he would check if my cunt was distended by the fisting.He first pressed two fingers into my wet lubed vagina; he added a third one, then a fourth. He finally stuck completely his fist in my hungry cunt.I let out a sharp cry. I could not help it. I liked the way my doctor fisted me.Then he said my pussy was perfect; but he kept continuing moving his fist deep inside of my well stretched cunt. I got a sudden orgasm, feeling my juices flowing out from my pussy, The good doctor.