Not yet. She screamed. Sex She began rocking back against his thrusts. The first strokes were neither pleasure nor pain, but then her body began to fill with the fire that she thought only possible from the front. A quick gasp escaped her lips as two more hands joined the stroking. Four couples were standing in the hallway smiling at her. “It will make everything even better.”
Another woman joined them. Juliana looked around in wonder as the elevator rose one floor. In its place was now the warm tip of a man’s prick. This one somehow seemed more refined and spoke with a much softer voice. And beyond that, the area of her ass cheek within the open circle almost immediately became a red welt. The woman quickly attached the second clamp to Juliana’s left nipple. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. She gave a deep, guttural moan as she felt her insides adjust to the warm intruder. So every Friday night Juliana would lay naked on the bed rubbing her body and pretending to be part of the party upstairs.
