The more frightened I was, the more I was getting turned on. The guy tore up my tshirt from the front, exposing my boobs while the other guy was bangi...ng me. I felt two hands pressing both of my breasts while two other hands held my waist and a penis tore through my insides.I started moaning loudly and shaking uncontrollably with pain, as I came yet again. Soon enough, I could feel his cum inside my pussy. Just as he pulled out, the hands were off my breasts. I could feel the gag being pulled. But he didn't. Soft, muffled protests came from her lips as her eyes fixated on the visible betrayal of her body, in the earlier form of a small trail of their juices which slowly reached her stomach, and every couple of seconds her gaze was drawn to her crotch, to witness his tongue appear in its full glory as it runs from her slit all the way up and over her clit, before disappearing again between the glistening cleft of her pink vulva. Her protests grew as she watched another trail of their. "Oh my god, Nic," I said after a while. "That was incredible." Yeah. I give awesome head. I'm a cocksucking savant."I joined his laughter, and we spent a few minutes kissing and touching and joking about the level of his genius before he decided I'd had enough afterglow."'Kay, my turn," he said brightly, standing to quickly peel off his clothes. The body under them looked as good as it had felt, lean and firm and very well tended. He was careful to turn around as he tossed his clothes on the. " I can tell," I said, smiling, and stick my fork into the pasta in my dish. "What do you call it?" Bolognese Pasta Rigatoni," she said. "It's not very original because I didn't want you to starve for another hour." You know what?" I said after swallowing the food."What?" Diana said, leaning forward. She hadn't touched her fork yet."You're comparable to Mrs. O'Carroll," I said. "This is marvelous. I haven't had anything this good for a long time."Diana beamed at me again. "I'm glad you like.