Not needing to be told twice, I slid in and started to fuck her wet pussy hard. Her legs were being held back at the ankles at an almost right angle a...llowing me deep penetration, and I was pounding away when I heard a twig snap close by. I stopped, worried, and sat back, pulling out of her pussy and sitting on my haunches, looking up. Then I saw him, a jogger. My then wife appeared to freeze, and didn't move. He proceeded to inform us that there were some guys a little way down with a camera. If she hadn't already "sold her soul to the Company Store" - actually the Student Loan people but the business philosophy was the same - her first paycheck would have gone for breast reduction surgery.Frankly, she often referred to her breasts as her "Asshole Magnets", because in her 22 years they seemed to have attracted every single asshole on the planet. Which brings us to Bryce, the other engineer in the lab. She was getting damn sick of his juvenile humor at her expense and his parting. "You're gonna suck it, baby," Kevin said. "Get her down to the floor."Don and the two other boys wrestled her down to the floor. Their hands swarmed all over her, poking at her flesh really hard. She twisted and turned, pretending that she didn't want to go through with it. And they got harder with her, pushing her back down every time she tried to get away.Judy was on her hands and her knees, her bare tits swaying back and forth, hanging out of her ripped silk blouse. Kevin had his pants. He kept it hidden all this time.”“Oh please. His father wasn’t ranked high enough to have an “illegitimate child”. Trevor was nothing more than a common bastard. And while I’m sure he had some hard-luck backstory about growing up on the streets that would make us all pity or support him, I’m simply not interested. We don’t have time for you two to bond over your daddy issues.”Beth arrived, standing beside him. “What’s going on?” Mira was with her, having narrowly recovered.“I can’t just leave.