" Her voice caught.I hugged her hard and said, "It's all right, sweetheart. You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to; don't get all verkle...mpt."The Yiddish word made her smile. "I'm okay. Anyway, I started to wish that I'd made love before. I was afraid that if I survived what they were going to do to me I'd be scarred for life, never be able to have a normal relationship... and I thought, if only I had some good memories about sex, maybe I could take my mind away and concentrate on. Sean was moaning as he screwed me. The measured strokes had become a welcome beat with my heart. His motioned got more forced as his excitement increased. Malcolm thrust as much of his cock in my mouth as he could causing my gag reflex to nearly choke me. I relaxed my throat as the thick black beast was pulled in and out until, to my amazement, it slipped down my throat and the curly hair of the black giant was brushing across my face with each thrust. Both men sped up as they neared. I walked over to the window that over looked the hall and found that if people were not right up against the wall just below me I could see everybody there. I watched Connie walk up to Judy and talk with her for a minute or so and then Connie's new husband came up and led her out onto the dance floor. For a while nothing happened. Judy sat at our table drinking vodka tonics, talking to people who came by to chat; she danced with the bridegroom, the best man and a couple of other guys and always. He was still kneeling as he lowered Shelly's legs. Shelly lay on her back, her feet flat on the bed. Her knees were up and she spread them wide apart.Scott held his cock as he guided it toward her moist, heated opening. Shelly scrambled up on her elbows to watch. At the entrance of her pussy, Scott stopped. He held his cock firmly, then traced the head up and down the length of her slit. "Oh, shit, you make me so wet," Shelly whispered. "Please don't tease. Get inside me."He slid the head of.