“Hmm, some things Selena, but not to a place like this. They can’t afford it, and...” started Victoria.“Your mom isn’t real keen on having h...is wife be seen with us at places like this,” said Nathan Grimes.“Hey, we’re poor too,” said a voice I wasn’t sure I recognized, but obviously a guest of the Grimes. Yes, but you’re not too proud to let us pay,” laughed Nathan. “Besides you’re not really poor anyway, especially your intended there. Right Lana?”“Hmm, we eat regular,” said a female voice I. My emotions were mixed at this point. I was a little anxious that Abby might back out if we got too rough with her, but I couldnt help but carry out the double penetration. I felt kind of bad for Abby, since we had gone over the line a little bit and brought her to such a point of discomfort that she literally begged us to stop. However, for that same reason, I felt all the more turned on. After all, the point was to make her our bitch. The mattress squeaked beneath us as we took our positions.. My time for private reflection and enjoying my lover's request was now mine alone.Masturbation was my outlet to the sexual frustrations I lived with in her world. It sounded to me that my lover shared a similar self-fulfilling routine as well. My thoughts drifted to her as I imagined she would bring herself to climax, wishing that my hands and mouth were her instruments used to deliver the necessary stimulation. I thought of her hands caressing me and exploring as she satisfied her desire to. Should ... not have any effect.My body convulsed. I remember falling to the floor and thrashing about like I was in a seizure. I remember a burning sensation all over my skin and pain. I remember the pain was like needles from inside me pushing out from my skin. I remember my eyes blurred and then I blocked out.I woke up and staggered to my feet and tripped over my pants. They had fallen down around my ankles, looking down I felt my head spin, like I was drunk. My eyes tried to focus around me..