The question threw me for as loop. It was the first time he came anywhere near admitting any feelings for me. I had to think about it in the shower. H...ow did I really feel? How did he really feel? Tony was going to get hurt. I had a sense of dread growing ominously over me. It wouldn’t be long now, before he had to be made aware. I was not looking forward to that. I knew I would cry, and probably that he would, too. Do I leave him? End it with Ron? When to do it? How to do it? My mind was in. Believe that shit?”“Man, you do fall into them, dude! This is some good shit!”Suddenly he pushed me away and told me to get down on my back so he could check out my “born again virgin pussy.”I lay down and rolled over like a well trained dog and he was on me instantly. I was again surprised to find that my vagina, sorry, my cunt, was wet and ready. I don’t know what is coming over me!He pushed his cock into me and started fucking hard and fast. That seems to be the way all bikers do it, judging. She met the lady masseuse who briefly told her what she does and how the session will go. She reassured her that lots of people fall asl**p during the massage as it is so relaxing. Steph got changed (well not exactly changed, more de-robed) and went into the massage room and followed the masseuses instructions. She started gently on the back and shoulders for a few minutes to loosen them and begin relaxation. Time was starting to blur for Steph as she had never had a massage before and all her. They all seemed to laugh. They thought this was funny? A man stood in front of her, grabbing the back of her head, and shoving his full member down her throat again. They were using something else to gag her now she supposed. This man brutally fucked her face, while she felt the other man still inching closer to her virgin asshole. They were all egging him on. She caught one or two words. Fuck her. Dirty whore. Fuck her ass. I bet she likes it up the ass. She was struggling to breathe and not.