....she argued. They laughed. They had had four drinks each, and Lesley's glass, strangely, had each time, been the fullest. She hadn't noticed. She ...ad in fact had more than double the measures of the boys. Robs idea....of course. She was feeling no pain. They stayed for one more jug, as per Robs instruction, then left for a more seedier bar....a bar they made Lesley think had been her idea. She was well tipsy by the time they staggered out of the wine bar...all thoughts of escape,. He withdrew and slammed back into her hard, before setting up a bruising pace, hands clutched tight around her hips. Her breath came in short pants and her body shook. The two previous orgasms had left her oversensitive, and she felt herself racing towards another.“Don't fucking cum,” he growled, making her whimper. “You don't cum until I tell you to.” Her face screwed up with the effort it took to force down her pleasure. His thrusts became erratic, and he was nearing his own apex. “Now,” he. Only one man approached her, and she’d given Marcus’s number as instructed.When she arrived home, Marcus had dinner started. He acknowledged her with a whistle, and she smiled at his over-the-top compliments. “Fuck, baby. You are so hot. If I weren’t in the middle of dinner, I’d fuck you senseless.”“Daddy,” Rachel moaned. The plug had been rubbing her insides, a constant tease keeping her in a near constant state of arousal. “Please,” she begged.“Not yet, love. You have a dress and new lingerie. Keith took my hand and started to walk away toward that huge roaring machine. My feet didn’t move as our arms stretched out till he felt my hesitation. Keith smiled at me as he said, “Trust me, Kate, you’re going to love it.”I followed him and got on the machine. He told me to just wrap my arms around him and hold on tightly. That I could do. Keith took off following Megan's track in the snow. Keith was right I loved it. I even drove Megan's machine later that day. Keith told me maybe he needed.
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