My brain was also picking up sounds as well, I could hear the men softly calling encouragement to the guy between her legs and well as her muffled cri...es.It was obviously to me now, that this was a gang rape, but what to do about it, there was at least five guys in the room against my one, I had half a mind to join in, but then what about the poor girl. I decided to slip out and leave them to it, I know it wasn't a very gallant thing to do, but odds of 5 to 1, didn't make for brave men, then. I really fucked her hard that day, The next day I told her that I would be out on tour for a week, she looked happy & I thought I saw a trace of smile in her eyes. asI went to have my bath I was she was talking on her cell, I slowly checked the no she had called & found it to be of my friend Yash, we were close friends & he & his wife used to come to our house often left in the morning saying I would be back only after a week in realty I never went but returned back in the night, I found my. " his voice was so close, she could feel the warmth of his breath." Wake up!" he urged again as he leaned over her, and his lips found hers, to massage and manipulate, to encourage and seduce.The pressure was butterfly light, and for a little while she resisted his persuasions.But his hands began to stroke down her body, and cupped her breasts, and the bolt of sheer pleasure had her eyes wide open and her back arched, as she woke up fully and found that he did not disappear with the last waves. “English, do you have any regrets about today?”I stole a quick glance. Reclined in her seat, elbow on the door, pleased with herself.“Me? No, far from it. Do you?”“Non.”I liked how suddenly she answered, “You never fail to surprise me.”“Pourquoi?” “Why? I made some wrong assumptions about you.”“Assumptions?” she paused. “Why assumptions? We both know something of our past.”She giggled, straight to the point, and I mumbled my agreement. I brought the car to a halt for traffic. “English,.