" Someone plug that trap while I fist fuck the bitch." Gulp Glug. Swallow."A fuckin cock was down my throat. Oh shit what the fuck. I have to get out ...of this. It hurts like fuck. Please stop. Oh Shittttttttt!."Hey lads, Do you reckon she'll take a couple of bottles?"Please no. Not after the fists. If this fucker gets his prick out of my throat I'll scream. Great he's pulling it out."Gasp. Gasp. Gasp. Gulp Glug. Swallow."Shit it's back in my throat again. Please no. Nooooooooooooo."Come on. Our skin on skin. We lay like that for several minutes then there was a noise at the door and 2 guys in their early 20’s just came in. They looked at us 2 naked men, my initiation to being bisexual. "You are just in time" he said as they quickly stripped naked and revealed 2 hard cocks and hard bodies. In my new oversexed state I wanted the both and just sat there on all fours there on the bed, naked exposing myself watching them. One walked to the end of the bed and undid the ball gag and fed. There are two men who hold each other's penis and feel intense.I dressed as a transvestite and touched his penis directly with my bare hands.The excitement of my first stage of sexual intercourse thus passed.Our hidden sexual intercourse, two stages, has begun.He licked my half-erected clitoris over the pantyhose.My clitoris grows in a flash.He mutters, "I'll break the pantyhose."With his teeth, the pantyhose is torn small!My clitoris, squeezed with pantyhose nylon, jumped out at this moment.No. . if she'd been left in peace... Lonna knew shewouldn't have lifted a finger to stop Sorissa. She would have, as Talithput it, let someone else finish it.Was she a terrible person, for not simply wanting to stand againsttyranny? ...Maybe. But Lonna didn't care.Spreading the scroll out, she skimmed the instructions one more timebefore turning to the list of symbols. She found a twig and, careful notto get so much as a line out of place, she began to etch the symbolsinto the ground, in a circle.