I used my other hand to swing back and grab his hair; I pulled a chunk out and he let go of my wrist. Then I pulled his head down and bit it. He plung...ed his head into my chest and knocked me to the floor. I hit my head against the door. Immediately, he jumped on top of me and grabbed the back of the collar. He pulled on it from behind until it started choking me and used his other hand to beat my head rhythmically against the door. I flailed my hands around, punching and scratching at him. He. “Oh yeah, how are you going to do that?” asked the second.“Just watch,” he said, and climbed up onto a rafter.After a short while, the foreman spotted him. He shouted “What the hell are you doing up there?”The first man replied. “I’m a light bulb.”After a short, thoughtful pause, the foreman said, “I think you need some time off”, whereupon the first man walked out of the factory.After a moment, the second man followed him. “Where do you think you’re going?” the foreman shouted.“I can’t work in. Every time she thought she was about to cum, the pressure would just get more intense, until she thought she might explode.It was as if she stood on the edge of a cliff, and Ryan's tongue and fingers were the hands on her back, pushing her closer, and closer to the edge, her fear of falling causing her to push back.This resistance however, was tempered by a vivid awareness that what awaited her below, was a pool of pure Ecstasy.The pressure had moved up into her tummy, and she felt almost as if. God I felt so empty as I felt his cum seeping out of my pussy.He got up and pulled his pants up. I was still laying in the straw.I sat up a little and closed my legs and covered my breasts with my hands. As I opened my eyes, I could see that there were now six tribesmen, who were wearing only loincloths; looking at me and smiling and discussing me in their own language.I knew I was really drunk, but I must have been completely insane too because instead of screaming for my husband, I let my.