He followed the group in. The formal part was first. The president of the airline was there to give them all a bravery plaque. He hadn’t been brave....He’d just survived. Where was the honor in surviving one day after the other? He watched Victoria receive hers. She seemed changed from when he’d seen her last. He was grateful she’d found some happiness. She seemed casual and peaceful. Then they moved their chairs to a circle and two counselors started them talking about the experience. Tears. Some in my hair and some just everywhere all over me. They all fucked me really hard and my throat felt like it had been abused by cocks. My lips and mouth hurt from all the stretching and lack of saliva. There was spit all down my chin and on my breasts. My lip stick smeared over my lips and face. I must have looked a mess. After the last guy in the queue, (number 12 I think I lost count) had finished with me and given me a face full of sticky cum I asked my bf, “Can I have a little break. More

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