He ran into his room and then Julia came out after him. “Sorry!” She called as she jogged past. I heard Jacks cry of laughter as she caught him, I... poked my head into the room and saw them wrestle. He grabbed her top and pulled, exposing a breast. I didn't know where to look, of all the directions to look, I chose to stare right at the damn thing. Her pink nipple was small, and erect. She tried to cover with her hand but Jack was pulling and she needed her hand to stop herself from face planting. Or in this case, happened again. But I was terrified that he was going to let Jay rape me again. I might survive having him rape my pussy again. I'm not sure, but I might. It was incredibly painful and I still didn't know that he didn't damage something inside of me.But if I did have to submit to him again, there was no way I could survive that huge cock in my throat again, or my ass.I had to say something. It was praying on my mind and above everything else I had to try to avoid those two. "Would any of you girls like a minute to touch him? You have permission from his future mistress. But I remind you, if he climaxes on your watch ... well, you saw what happened to Christina."Perhaps against their best judgment, two daring agents, probably both in their twenties, step forward hesitatingly and set upon my body. With Serena's encouragement, one lavishes attention on my chest while the other, rather dangerously, hungrily strokes my rear; my tight restraints intensify their gentle. When asked looking back, whatshe might have changed about her life in the past 100 years, she saidsimply, "Nothing. Those things that have faded from my life are betteroff gone. Time has a way of wearing you out and changing yourperspective on what one believes is important and what isn't. Take myfamily for instance, if they had lived much beyond the point in timethat they had, my son's life would have been a complete circus. I wasin a band myself back in those days. The media hounded us.