"Oh my!" moaned Donna in mock alarm."Oh my!" moaned Donna in mock alarm. "How many men were there?" "Well, I saw 9 men enter the restroom, but I think there were 11 who left just before she did. I think there were a couple of black maintenance men in there already. I assume that they fucked her, too, although I haven't asked." "You mean they all raped her?" Donna asked. "Well, raped is hardly the word, Donna. You see Monica is a slut and loves cocks and the taste of hot cum. She loves to fuck, so it really wasn't a matter of rape. When I brought her home and checked her, I found cum in all her holes, so I thought it would be best if you examined her." "Yes, I can certainly understand your concern," Donna replied. "I wish we could do this at the office, however. The examining table would be most helpful with this type of examination." "Well, we can certainly improvise," I told her. "Why don't we place her on the kitchen table, and I'll hold her legs up for you." Monica had stood in the corner listening to Donna and I talking about her and the sluttish afternoon she had expserienced, and in spite of everything, had found herself becoming more and more excited with every word. Rising and guiding Monica with my hand on her waist, I led her into the kitchen and watched as she obediently sat on the table edge and laid back on the table. I watched with delight as Donna slid Monica's slip up until it was bunched around her shoulders and neck. I slid Monica's body down toward the end of the table until her ass was positioned just at the edge. Donna sat in the chair directldy in front of Monica's bottom, lifted her legs and spread them open giving Donna full access to Monica's cunt and asshole. |