Well that angry husband turns out to have been my Mary. She only told me about it, after you had gone on Saturday.’ ‘Anyway Saturday, Mary knew t...here had been something amiss all evening, so she was watching Roger and June like a hawk. When June went upstairs Mary ostensibly went up to the loo. But she really went up to keep an eye on June. We had all noticed that you and June were, shall we say, not on the best of terms. So Mary figured that with June and Roger dancing together all night,. ? My hair stood on end asevery cell in my body tingled.? My vision blurred as I surrendered tothe sheer ecstasy of it.? I dimly felt Ron hold me about the waist as Iconvulsed on top of him again and again.? And then it was over, and Ifell on top of him, panting and sweating.? The last thing I rememberedwas the feel of my soft breasts against his scratchy, hairy chest.? Andthen, nothingness.When I came to, I was lying on the floor.? I looked up at my sistersJill and Val and they were crying.?. The way her shoulders felt, she wondered if she would ever be able to lift her arms again. The circulation had been cut off in her hands. The chains cut deeply into her flesh. The position he held her in, her leg draped up over his shoulder, made her feel like the wishbone of a chicken being yanked apart. Every single movement brought her pain. Even the stabbing motions with his cock against her reluctant asshole sent lances of burning pain into her belly.Then he surged up and into her rectum.. In the distance I heard two car doors close and footsteps approach, but never looked up and to my surprise I suddenly felt a set of cold hands grab my tits roughly and kneed them like dough. I looked up instantly to find two black men, one with a mustache and the other bald, staring at me while my blonde friend never even looked up from working my clit with his tongue. The man with the mustache who was tugging at my nipples now smiled and said “looks like we are late for lunch”. I.