I release my arms and let him go. I lay back on his arms as he continued to pound my hole.I played with my nipples as he kept fucking me. "That's your... ass pa; fuck it like you own it!" I yelled out. "Yeah, yeah, yeah!" He shouted back. Malito lifts me up and my ass makes a huge sucking sound. He lifts my cock up into his face. He's sucking my cock and my legs are wrapped around his head.Malito brings me down and I climb on top of the bed, arching my back and lifting my ass for him. I was as. He was a big fan of Jazz, and was endless in his praise of the Impressionists. Me, I liked more abstract art, but I could still appreciate a Renoir, or a Monet, and I preferred American folk music. Other days he would join me on the beach, or we would take a boat out and do some deep sea fishing. Though at one time I used to enjoy fighting the good fight against a blue marlin or a swordfish, I soon realized that I was no longer built to muscle one of those big boys on board and like as not. I began to writhe under him as if I wanted to free myself. But others held my legs, hands, caressing my bare breasts all the time. They also kissed my lips. They penetrated their tongues inside. With difficulty, like a fish taken out of the water, I was gasping for air. The guy was very horny, so he made three more moves and spurted hot cum inside me. He made a few more moves, then pulled a slippery member out of me, making room for others.The other guy came over, with one movement he ripped. Dan stepped in front of her and lifted his cock to her lips. "Lick me clean" he demanded. Em shook her head. "Nuh uh! No!" she cried as he told her again. "No! I won't!" Em repeated. At this Dan turned and picked up a pistol from a nearby shelf. Brooke watched in horror as he racked the slide and put the barrel to Em's head. "Lick me clean or I'll blow your brains all over the wall!" he snarled. Em started to open her mouth, then turned her head. "I won't!" she said firmly. "You can kill me!".