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Greg was the one who pushed Mark to her, then went behind the sofa and whispered, " Mark is kinda lazy, Grace. So give him a hand job."
Before she could even think about it, Mark was already her hands and guiding it to his cock. " Make it good Mrs. Thompson," Mark said, as he forces Grace to wrap her delicate hand to his pulsating phallus. " I know you’re used to doing this anyway." Mark was guiding her hand in the first few strokes, but finally letting Grace do it herself afterwards. He then proceeded exploring her body. Facing her, he put one hand to her shoulder and pulled her closer, while the other hand started molding her body. Grace cringed, but kept on stroking Mark’s penis.
Eric was oblivious of this and continued jacking off in front of them. Mark grab her hair and forced her lips to kiss him. Grace was disgusted with the wet, sloppy feeling as Mark tongue darted inside hers, seeking to open it. Grace remembered that she shouldn’t resist him, and slightly opened her mouth. Mark’s demanding tongue roamed inside her own tongue and teeth. Grace moaned when the pressure of Mark’s hand in her increases. He started pinching her nipples. Since her face was still turned to Mark, Grace couldn’t see the one who sat at the other side of her. But she could sense it as the pressure of the sofa shifted.
She felt another hand caressing her flat belly. Was it Greg ? Mark finally let go of her face and started licking her neck instead. Awkwardly, since Mark was still forcing her to lean on him, Grace tried to turn around. Then her luminous, big, blue eyes suddenly were staring in Greg ’s empty black eyes. Then she shivered. Greg ’s hand slide into her panty and started massaging her cunt.
" Don’t please..." she whispered. " Please..."
" I always wanted to do this to you, Grace" Greg whispered back. Overriding the slurping sounds that Mark is making as he devoured Grace’s breast with his mouth. And the rhythmic " Pak! Pak! Pak!" sound as Eric masturbates.
How the hell did I get myself into this? Grace’s brain was screaming. Two guys were groping and touching me while another one was jerking off in front of us and I’m helping another one get off. It’s impossible! She didn’t how long it was, but finally Eric came. His cum came spurting out in an arc and dropped in Mark’s back.
" Oh Christ, man !!" But Eric didn’t hear him and dropped into the other sofa. His eyes close, mouth open and breathing deeply. " Yeah, that was great..." Mark was also about to orgasm. His body was arched backward. Like, Eric , his eyes were close too. " Faster, bitch. Faster!!" He shouted. Grace obeyed. Another second or two passed and Mark’s body was rocking from spasm after spasm after spasm. " AAAAHHH!!" His sticky cum pouring in Grace’s hand. After a moment, he too slumped weakly in the sofa.
" Now its just the you and me, baby." Greg whispered in her ears, his hand still busy inside his victim’s panty. Abruptly, Greg jumped into his feet. " Let’s go to your room," He ordered, pulling Grace into her feet.
Dazed, Grace followed Greg ’s instruction without speaking. Her hand automatically covering her exposed breast. The lighted L-shaped corridor that leads to her room seems like miles away to her as she walks in the end of it to go to her own room. Hers and Michael’s. I haven’t had sex in my room for the last 4 years and now I’m leading a teenage boy half my age to my bed to rape me. She wanted to run, but Robbie´s hurt face kept coming to her mind. No, I have to do this. I’ll have to do everything they want, for Robbie´s sake. It doesn’t matter. I have done this a hundred times already in the past. I’m just reliving it. A drop of tear came to her crystal, blue eyes. That was exactly the point. I thought I have left my past. But now it is all coming back to me with a vengeance. Oh god! I don’t wanna do this...
" Stop sniffling, whore." Upon reaching the room, Greg pushed Grace into her bed. She sat up at the edge of the king-sized bed and consciously tried to be smaller. Greg walked close, and with his knees, separated her legs and positioned himself in front of her.
" Open your eyes and watched me," the voice were calm and soothing, like a doctors. Then slowly, he stripped she was forced to watched him. First the jacket, then he raised his shirt. He kicked off his shoes, pulled his socks and finally unzipped his trousers. Then he paused. Grace thought for a moment that in some insane irony that Greg might be shy. But after a second she realized that he was just making sure that Grace was looking. He bend over, his face inches away from Grace, and started pulling his brief down.
" Not my face, look at my cock." It was at least 8 inches long. It was red, and big, and menacing. " Take a good look, He leered. " That will be your master for a long time..."
" Now hold it in both hands," Greg said. " So it will stay hard while I pull your panties down."
Grace did what she was ordered to do. When she was totally naked, Greg told her to lay down on her back. In the centre of the bed, Grace laid down. Greg took both of her wrist, yanked it to the bed post, and making a loop with his belt, tied her hands down. Then he tied the other end of the belt to the post itself. Now Grace was completely helpless. Her wrist hurt from being tied so tightly. Greg was now placing himself between her legs. Using his hands, he started entering her cunt. His fingers work expertly to make her wet. Grace closed her eyes tightly that it hurts. Greg was succeeding. Finally, Greg placed his cock in her opening and shoved it in. Despite the lubrication, Grace felt an excruciating pain.