[Prologue]You remember falling and the hard ground rushing up to meet you, then... nothing.You groan and clutch the back of your head. Everything seem...s to be in one piece, but you feel pretty banged up and are more than likely concussed.'How the hell did I get here?' you think to yourself, slowly trying to coax your battered body off of the cold stone floor.You groan and collapse back down, too tired and sore to even contemplate moving. As you lay there in the darkness you start to piece. It knocked her forward onto the desk as her knees buckled.“Pull it back out again,” Wesley commanded.It slid back quicker this time. Amaya realized her ass was becoming better lubricated. The idea made her blush. She was preparing her ass to be fucked, and her ass was already becoming accustomed to it.“Push it back in, slow this time.”“Oh, fuck,” Amaya whispered as the vibrator pushed back in. She tried to do it slowly, but her ass was prepared for more. In fact, it felt a little too slow.. After a few minutes I felt a third finger pushing in.My dick was so hard it hurt. I looked between my legs and seen my dick dripping. As Robert fucked my butt with his fingers he rubbed my back, saying I can't wait to fuck your tight ass for real. I started stroking my dick in time with him pushing in me. When I came, I felt my butt tighten and release around his fingers. Robert said that's it, and moved his hand quicker. I came so hard I nearly fainted. Robert pulled his fingers out and wiped. Doc just jerked his chin toward the exit, and Jo beat a hasty retreat. Sonita looked back to the man she had drenched in orange juice. Someone had handed him a towel, and he had buried his face in it. He looked up, still blinking, trying to focus… He was very handsome. His features were definitely Asian, not like all the white men around me today but there was certainly some European blood in him, for his nose was higher and narrower, and his hair a little lighter than pure black. The wet.