In that single moment, I felt utterly destroyed. Watching their love and mating had bit by bit crushed and destroyed me. Until there was nothing left.... I watched them lay side-by-side, their bodies touching, kissing and smiling. Just being. There was no more pain I could give or feel. All of the emotion and capacity to feel had been systematically driven out of my body by the emotional water-boarding I’d just endured.I sat slumped at my computer screen, seeing the picture, but no longer able to. “Is that right?” Dave said to her.His had went to her left thigh rubbing it whilst the Chav seeing this put his hand on her right sliding his hand up her knee length dress.Kim shuddered so turned on by it all. “Where can we go?” She asked“I know the landlord give me a minute” said Dave As he got up and started chatting the man behind the bar. Meanwhile the chav had his fingers brushing against Kim’s bush and she realised her right hand was stroking his big hard cock through his jeans. Dave. Tom then climbed on and did the same followed by Steve. They kept doing this until they couldn’t stay hard any more. That’s when one of them got an idea. Tom took a candle off the dresser and pushed it into me. He fucked me with it a while and Steve went and got several more of various sizes and proceeded to insert one after another; each one bigger than the last. That started somewhat of a contest to see who could find the strangest and biggest object to shove up my ass. They put all kinds of. You guys can recover while I clean up, then I want more of you." I called room service and ordered a bottle of vodka. Bob and I put on robes and waited. The doorbell rang and I opened the door and it was it our waitress from the bar. She walked in with the tray and it became very obvious that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her name was Annabelle, and she offered to serve us drinks. First she served Bob and made sure he saw plenty of tit. Next she served me after she opened her blouse a little.