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He slowed guiding in the second finger now. He worked his fingers, imitating scissors. He closed them inserting them but then opening them when he pulled out. He paused at the widest point and turned his finger in circular motions.

Taylor swallowed hard when she realized he was preparing her for something larger.

She screamed out and clasped her legs tightly around Greg as her orgasm erupted from within. As it diminished she relaxed her legs letting them fall open again. He looked up at the blonde and smiled.

“She’s ready Phil. Aren’t you baby?” He snickered.

“Yes I am.” Not so much as an answer to his question but more of a as a matter of fact.

He rolled her to her side as he lay down behind her, again glancing up at the screen and positioning himself so that his massively large erection was in the center. Close enough Taylor could see the huge veins running from his meatus to the base of his shaft. He rolled her so that she was straddling him and guided himself inside her,,,, all the way in.

Phil moved behind her. He was on his knees.

She is going to take them both at one time! Taylor felt herself grow nervous and tremble with the thought.

Phil reached to the bedside table pulling out lube and generously applied it to his dick. It looked more like he was masturbating then lubing up. Then he took the tube and placed its opening to her rectum. He pushed in slightly and squeezed.

When he was satisfied enough was there, he chunked the tube to the floor and guided the head of his cock into her leisurely. Stopping as the rim of him breached past her sphincter. He pulled out and her rectum mimicked an O, opening and closing as if it was winking at the aching invader.

Then all at once he rammed himself to the hilt of her. She screamed out as Taylor could only imagine the pain of his violent thrust caused great waves of burning, ripping pain. Slowly he started to move again, out and in.

They began to move in a perfect rhythm. As Greg was pulling out, Phil was entering and vice versa. Phil rubbed her back. Like he was giving her a deep tissue massage.

“Damn baby you’re so tight. I can’t hold out much longer Phil, you close dude?”

“Yep, Babe?”

“Yes. Keep going. Harder. Faster. Fuck me. Please I’m begging you.” Both men began the brutal appearing assault, thrusting quicker than Taylor thought was even remotely possible and hard enough that she could hear the pounding of their sexes. She again tightened and called out in the pleasure that she appeared to have received from her part in the scene.

Greg followed quickly behind her and then Phil stilled as his release raced through him.

Taylor looked at Damien wondering if she could tell how he felt about his scene. His eyes were closed tightly. “Are you ok?”

“Yes. Red.” Even through his whisper she could hear his tightness.

“Oh.” She realized this had affected him just as much as it had her. Only the ability to hide the arousal was easier for her.

“Do you want me to do anything?” Taylor questioned him know that his eyes could not be seen by others. She really didn’t know what she could do at this particular moment but she would try for him.

“No.” He answered her question quick and hard.

Damn I was only trying to help. So be it then. Deal with it on your own. With the thought just registering to her brain he opened his eyes. Dark brown.

“Thank You.” Now he was tender with his words.

“Your emotional roller coaster is confusing to me you know?” Taylor wanted to scream at him but managed to maintain her whisper as she turned back to the scene. The men were gently cleaning up her sex now. When they had finished they led her back off the stage together without removing her blindfold.

Taylor wondered if the woman had known she was in a public scene.

People began to exit the room. Taylor waited for Damien to stand but he didn’t, instead he leaned in toward her. “No she didn’t. But that was what she wanted. She wanted to be involved in a scene, but she didn’t want to know when it was happening. They have been planning this for months. Blindfolding her each and every time they united.”

“Oh.” Taylor was shocked. Then Damien stood taking her with him as he exited the room. Taylor thought they would return to the main room and wait for another scene.

Chapter Thirteen

The door opened but instead of going in he pulled her off to the side. Damien didn’t say anything as he stared at her. Taylor seen a hint of worry in his eyes. Why are you worried? He shook his head no and I knew that was her cue to remain quiet.

After everyone had entered the room his mouth opened. “This is where I am afraid you will have difficulty. While this scene is in play, do not speak to me. I will need to concentrate on your emotions so if you respond negatively quickly, I am tuned completely in and can control you before you respond verbally or physically.”

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