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Ignoring Melissa, Sebastian proceeded with the anal rape of his sister. He found it exciting to have her helpless underneath him as he used her body for his own pleasure. He found it exciting to have her pinned naked to the ground in a public place like Regent's Park. He found it exciting to have the others watching as he fucked her in the ass. The excitement became too much for him, as he felt the tell tale signs of impending orgasm.
"OH NO! OH PLEASE NO! OH! OH! OH!" Melissa cried out as Sebastian drove repeatedly into her with every ounce of force he could muster. She felt as if she were being torn open, as if he was going to force his dick all the way into her throat from the bottom.
"Oh God, Melissa! Oh GOD!" Sebastian groaned. "OH! OH! OH! OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" Melissa whimpered as she felt Sebastian filling her bowels with cum. Once again she felt the warmth of her brother's sperm spreading through her insides. Once again she heard him sigh in pleasure as he finished raping her. Once again she felt his weight pinning her to the ground as he caught his breath.
After what seemed like an eternity, Sebastian pulled his dick from her battered rectum and stood up. The hands that had held Melissa down released her and she lay in the grass, feeling the cool early evening air play across her back. It dawned on her that it was in fact evening. How long had she been here? How long had the gang rape gone on? She had no idea.
Melissa finally rolled over and forced herself to sit up. Her eyes fell on the rags that had been her clothing. She had nothing wearable save her shoes. "How.... how can I get home?" she nearly whispered.
One of the young men took off the four pocket, light leather coat he wore and threw it to her. "You can borrow this. Sebastian will get it back to me." Melissa stood up and slipped into the coat, pulling the belt tight around her slim waist. The hem barely came to the middle of her thigh, and she had to roll up the to-long sleeves, but at least she was covered.
"I'm going with my mates for a pint or two, and we think that you should come along." Sebastian smiled at her as he took her by the arm. "Yes," Rog added, "we insist on buying you a pint. It's the least we can do."
The five young men, with Melissa in tow, made their way back to the Baker Street Station. Melissa didn't know where they were going, but the gang rape had left her in a mild state of shock. Not completely herself, she allowed them to lead her where they wanted. Boarding a train, Melissa sat quietly while Sebastian and the others talked and joked.
They left the train at Charing Cross Station near Trafalgar Square. Melissa could see the National Gallery across the square as they left the station. The six of them proceeded along the square to Northumberland Avenue and turned left. Part way down Northumberland they turned into a pub, "The Sherlock Holmes". The irony of the choice was lost on all of them. Billy and Jerry went to the bar while Melissa and the remaining three made their way to the rear of the pub and found a booth. Rog and Spanky sat on one side of the booth with Melissa between them. In her current state of mind, it didn't seem to bother Melissa that she was in a crowded pub in the middle of London wearing nothing but a short coat and shoes.
No one had asked Melissa what she wanted, or even IF she wanted anything. Billy and Jerry came to the table with six pints of Courage Bitters. Melissa stared at her untouched pint while the young men drank and talked. She didn't seem to notice that Rog and Spanky were squeezing and rubbing her thighs nearly the whole time they sat there. It was well after ten P.M. when they finally left the pub. Walking back to Trafalgar Square, they turned left and made their way down The Mall to Saint James Park. Melissa tried holding back when they turned into the park and began moving toward Duck Island, but Billy and Rog took her by each arm and kept her moving.