She was a couple of years younger than me and lived just outside of my normal stomping grounds. When she was outside, she was hard to miss. Long blond... hair in a ponytail and blue eyes made her very appealing to me. But she never seemed to notice me. The only time that I was on her block was when I was delivering papers and I never got within fifteen yards of her.I spent a couple of years delivering that rag and occasionally seeing that blond beauty grow up around her house. She was developing. When the fourth rapist used my arse I passed out but he carried on and when I came to, he was still inside me muttering in French and didn’t sound very pleased. ?Tough shit,? I thought but kept quiet not wishing to antagonise him further. So it went on, rape followed rape with breaks for water or juice only when a time slot hadn’t been filled. I don’t remember too much about most of them but they were all tourists including two women who sat on my face and forced me to tongue fuck them. ?At. The warm, tight, hugging feeling of her vagina was heavenly. It seemed to grip my cock, holding on tight to it. The contours of her vagina intensified the feeling, as I increased the speed of my thrusts a little. My balls swung to a fro, every now and then slapping her ass. She layed there, digging her nails into my arms, writhing around in ecstasy.My rhythm changed. Now, each thrust was deep, powerful and forceful. Slow, but hard hitting. I pulled my cock all the way out and then slammed it. Did I say this was only Friday??M and B had the room next to ours and there was a door connecting the two. M went in their room and came back out and went in ours. I heard the connecting door open and all three ladies scream with delight! I went in our room and V and J were standing there naked and M was busy toweling them off. She started sucking on V's nipples and rubbing J's snatch and the aroma was wild and wet. J said they were going to need shower number three if this kept on getting.