Straddled across you body I nuzzle your neck, allowing my nipples rings to brush over your back. I dip my body into yours, allowing a little more of ...our flesh to touch each other as my lips gently brush against the skin of your back. Your breathing starts to get heavier as I continue to tease your body. Gradually I lower my body even further until my cock is position in the groove between your buttock cheeks. You press your buttocks upward to meet my cock and the feeling is wonderful as. He wanted to see suffering in my husband's eyes. My anguish wasn't enough for him.I didn't want my husband to suffer any more than he already was. But I was worried that these bastards would take his stoicism as a challenge. That could only make things worse for me. If, that is, it's even possible for things to get worse for me.Just like when they raped my throat, it got easier after Cornell. The next three men followed in the same order as before. They put me back on my hands and knees on the. My throat was burning, eager to feed, the dead bolt on the door didnt stop me entering without a sound, my weight barely registering as I made my way up the spiral staircase, the loose floorboards not even creaking as they held my feather light steps. The rich scent of copper, booze, sweat and a hint of cigarettes burnt my nose, the scent I recognised instantly as being him. The arroma that wasnt unpleasant came from the room infront, sliding the door open soundlessly, I slinked into his room.. It had fought a gradually losing battle with the huge, ornate movie theaters but somehow had remained open. This play wasn't a musical so some more seats were gained up front and fewer people were needed to produce it.Roger greeted them at the stage entry door and quickly introduced them to the others working on the set. Those actually in the play hadn't arrived. It became apparent to them that a bit of a pecking order existed. They, as newcomers, were on the bottom. They did as they had been.