Before I could retract it, Chris landed a whopper directly over my pussy.I cried out louder, the tears in my eyes spilling down over my hot cheeks whe...n he hit again. I was still certain I was going to be disappointed when he did a succession of rapid smacks on each ass cheek then my pussy again. On his third round, my entire body went taut before a wail was ripped from my lungs. Then I was thrashing like a fish flung out of the water and onto the beach.###"Shh, shh," Chris whispered in my ear,. He made me stop two or three times, while we kissed breathlessly, our tongues toying with each other. Vincent was playing with my breast, teasing my nipple — it was stiff and rubbery, and he tugged it and rolled it between his finger and thumb mischievously, but then my darling lost control, and his semen spurted over his shirt in great gouts.I held him close, knowing that he'd be embarrassed that he'd made a mess, and kept kissing and fondling him. He'd gripped my breast hard at the moment of. Blood was coming out of my ears, nose, and from some knocked out teeth. The security footage showed the first time they attacked me, and then someone else came to kick me in the face. Fixing my teeth was very easy with me in a coma to help the swelling in my brain. In the hospital, I found an uncle I had met once when I was little. He explained that while my body had healed, I was blind. I went home with him. It took me months before I could get the courage to ask why I was here with my uncle,. There is a king size bed, with lights on the night stands, a small trash can between the night stands and the bed (for used condoms), and an old time pretzel dispenser (glass dime store decanter with a lid on it) filled with condoms. There also are 3 hall-trees in the corner. One for the ladies clothes to hang on, one for the active guy, and one for the on-deck guy. Some of the ladies want condoms, and some don't. One things for sure, all the guys respect this, cause they know it's.