I squeezed them together and pulled on my nipples. All the men were jerking off. I then pushed a few fingers up my cunt and finger fucked myself. The ...group were stroking their cocks fast. ‘Oh God! You’re so fucking sexy. Your husband is a lucky man to be able to have you. You have the hottest lover on the planet, George. She’s one hot piece of ass. Fuck.’ With that, all the men came on my body. I had globs of come all over my breasts and face. I then massaged their cream all over my body and. Margery spent an interminable time there, totally unable to judge how long she had been there, or how much longer she would suffer, dressed as she was only in her revealing evening dress, with no underwear, shoes or coat.Three hours, which felt like an eternity to her, later she was taken out of the cell by two guards in ordinary Army uniforms and marched into an office. A short, fat man in plain clothes, who looked more like a bank clerk than a torturer, took charge of Margery's interrogation.. He looked at her ears. He noted they were pierced twice each. He moved to her hands. He complimented her on her manicure. And worked his way up her arm. He then complimented her on how well she took care of her underarm hair. She blushed and told him she had just gotten waxed for this weekend. He continued with the other arm, noting a scar on her elbow (a skating accident when she was 7). All the while Lucy was not quite sure whether she should be afraid about what he might find, while at the. She sighed, and didn’t move away, but her bottom seemed to quiver… I stroked the plump little mound, around the slickly wet pouting lips, then slowly probing… inside… Her hips gyrated in smaller circles, and her moans became regular and low. When she arched her back and thrust her hips up, I could see her pussy take my fingers in, and also her crinkled bottomhole in that deep cleft… pink and small, it seemed to want attention too. My fingers slick with her moisture, I moved my hand, stroking.