’ Those were the words that reactivated my brain because they felt like a knife going through me. ‘I thought we were soul mates.’ ‘I did, too.... But if we were, I would never be able to feel this way about Brad. I never meant to hurt you. For the longest time Brad and I were just friends, then….’ ‘You never really loved me, did you?’ ‘That’s not true! I did love you. I still do but…not nearly as much as Brad.’ That was the knife being twisted around. Maybe if she didn’t love me, it would have. I buried my tongue in his ass. He reached back and pushed my head deeper into him. He started to move his ass to meet my tongue. “Interesting,” Susan commented. “How does it feel, honey?”Mark only moaned louder. Veronica moved from behind the table for a better view. “It sure is,” she looked at me rimming Marks ass. I stood up and grabbed Mark's hips with both of my hands. I looked at Susan and plunged my hard cock into her husband’s ass. In one push I buried my entire cock in his willing ass.. As I waited there I could not stop the tears in my eyes as they rolleddown my cheeks. Thinking of the humiliation of the whole process and addedwith it the fear of what was to come. The event of the last few hoursplayed back in my mind.I could still feel the eyes of my villagers my old friends on me, dressedas a bride as I was bought to the manor. I have never felt so small in mylife, even though my mother was beside me it still did not help. I did notwant them to see me cry, but I could not. I wondered how on earth this guy knows, there was still some more pleasure my dick was seeking and was capable of. Once it was over, I felt so exhausted, but knew had to hurry back to the bus, as I was afraid I might miss it. Don’t know how I walked all the way back. When we reached the bus, few guys were giving strange looks and shouting at us, where we were all the while.My partner, was a smooth thinker, he told my purse fell off, had to search for it, sorry for the delay. It looked like.