She was swearing and spitting at them as she furiously tried to fight them off. Her dress was thrown into the corner of the room leaving her standing... in her black thong and heels. She tried to cover herself with her arm as the men moved menacingly around her like hyenas at a dinner party. The men around me all cheered as the rapists started to grope and fondle Brooke’s naked breasts. She raised her arms to protect her swaying breasts and as she did Lenny took advantage and pulled the thong. We move across the room toward one another but get stopped by party-goers who want to tell us the latest gossip. Again I look up and see the fire in your eyes. You look at me with the desire of a wild beast. I slip away from the unflattering conversation about your boss and head out of the room away from the party.Once outside I look to see if you have followed my lead. You do not disappoint me. I see your handsome face approaching me with a confidant stride. A man out to get his prey. I am. He was every bit the hung bull that he looked in his tee shirt and soft terrycloth shorts.If Monica had bothered to ask around, she might eventually have learned that Kerry and Mark were anything but newbies to the cuckolding scene. In fact, they were quite the opposite. The married couple's favorite sexual recreational pastime was introducing young first-timers to the lifestyle with Mark serving as the bull. Physically intimidating, Mark easily dominated the other male as he and Kerry seduced. “Oh sorry,” I said pulling away from him.“We will continue, later,” EJ whispered into my ear as he put his arm around me.After about 30 minutes in the taxi, we stopped.“We're here,” EJ told me.We were in front of a 3 story white house. Every window had a balcony. There was a three car garage. The yard was enormous and there were kids playing in it.“Your house is beautiful, Mrs. Roberts,” I said.“Thank you, Courtney,” she said as she got out the cab.She got some people to come out and get the.