I was being raped. The hands roughly held my upper arms and thighs, as well as my ankles. Panic set in and I started to struggle and squirm, they were squeezing my arms so hard it hurt. I stopped for a moment to gather my surroundings. I looked wildly all around me at the owners of the firm hands holding me down against my will in the darkness. There were three men holding me, one man watching from afar, and the one who was currently pumping his hard cock in between my legs. I started to scream at the top of my lungs. I pulled as hard as I could with every limb, and suddenly I was being choked. I struggled to move and breath, the hand on my throat was large and sweaty. I struggled to breath and started biting at the air. Things began indian to fade and then the world went black again. When I woke up there was another man fucking me, his penis was noticeably smaller than the last one. He was pushing and grunting and my pussy was soaked. I looked around at my attackers. They wore back ski masks, and plain clothes. I tried to make out the colours of their shirts, skin, eyes, anything… If I survived this night, I wanted to be able to identify them for the police, but it was so dark. The sound of my dildo buzzing somewhere nearby was accompanied by crickets, and the slapping of my rapists balls against my ass. “Why are you doing this?” I sobbed, my throat was sore from the choking, and my voice came out crackly. No one responded, they all just kept watching me in the darkness; silently holding me down as I was being penetrated. One of the attackers was rubbing my nipples roughly; they were hard as rocks and, surprisingly, very sensitive. Another of the guys began to play with my swollen clit. I let out a small gasp of pleasure. I felt a little shocked, and repulsed that my body was responding in a positive way to this brutality. “Oh, she likes.” The shadow on my right side said and started laughing hysterically. Whether I wanted to admit it or not, I was very wet and it did feel good. My nipples were both being pinched lightly and I could hardly hold back the pleasure I was getting from it. I began to bite my lip and I tried to wiggle my hips away from their hands. I only succeeded in moving an inch or two and no matter what I did, they’re hands followed me. My body hummed with anticipation as I attempted to hold my pleasure inside me. Tears were streaming down my cheeks, my face was hot, and my throat was on fire. Vicky was up the next morning first and had breakfast ready when she came to wake me up, I went out and sat down and Logan came out in just her panties and sat at the table, I just looked at Vicky and she said” I think it’s fine if she wants to be open around us” I just looked at her and smiled. Then she frowned in concentration as she wrapped black ribbon tightly around the tattoo needles, fastening them to the bamboo grip. Maria bobbed with a frantic delight. “Do you really want to stay over?” he asked. Something I know you’ll like.” I push her on her back on the bed. She smiled. “You must be Sarah. “Oh.” My mind was racing. “I knew it could be like this”. I want to do it.” “You don’t know? We moved closer to the wall so that she could rest her head on one forearm against the tiles. She’d thought if she were miserable, she’d at least have female companions who would understand. Cassie felt uneasy about his mood this morning, but shrugged it off, maybe they'll talk later, she thought. We had four children that covered the spectrum of religious decisions and loved them all. I indian had her straddle my face so I could tongue fuck her ass for a few minutes and even worked two fingers in it before telling Ha Na I thought she could take it now.