He watched as she nervously twirled her hair around the index finer of her left hand. She had been nervous meeting him face to face for the first time..., since they had known each other for over 3 years. He thought of how this might affect the outcome of the evening."Well, if we are to get there in time, we should get ready to go." David said, glancing at the wall clock. Pointing to the staircase to their left, he added: "There is a bathroom and a shower upstairs if you wish to clean up before we. I was breathing more normally now. The worst was over, I thought. I had said everything I wanted to say. I had held back everything I didn't want to say. I dangled hope in front of her, but with little room for negotiation.There was nothing pleasant or elevating about what I had just done. I had pummeled her with my words as surely as if I had used my fists. I could see the effect of my blows. After a while, she had simply absorbed them as I delivered. There was no sign of fight on her part.I. I was acutely aware that my tiny outfit was barely this side of legal and the hungry look on more than a few of the local males was both terrifying and at the same time deeply arousing. I loved being lusted after and yet felt ashamed of that love. I was wet and getting wetter and it felt like everyone in the room could see right through me. My face burned. Thank goodness the tiny corner held just one table and a settle. The curious locals couldn't see me. Or at least I couldn't see them, except. And Samantha and Donna had sauntered down the basement stairs to join her and Jack, right when Jack was fucking her again, holding her by her slender waist as he was going at her nice and hard doggystyle. Without saying a word, Samantha had quickly scooted onto the bed with them, wriggling right underneath Emily so that they could lick each other’s sweet, sweet cunts ... and so that Samantha got an utterly perfect view of Jack’s big, delicious cock sliding in and out of his sister’s naughty.