The lights went out, the film was starting... my right hand went down her panties to her wet patch, her clit was so wet, I started to stroke it, up an... down, circulate on it, teasing her slowly, I looked up as her hubby was facing us filming on his phone, I whispered "I'm going to make you my little slut.... for good!" she replied "I promise to be yours if you fuck me good and deep" I began to kiss her neck from behind..kissing, biting her, alternating it from left to right, I removed my hand. Her lover raised her head and stared blankly at Tracey and Zeta through a face made ugly through tears and blank depression. “I wasn’t meant to work in a factory. I hate it so much. I was meant to be a poet, an artist, a writer. Anything. Not a factory worker. And I hate the fucking. And I detest the fucking men who fuck me! They’re such beasts! Worse even than the men in Buggery. At least they enjoyed what they were doing!” Tracey wept with Buttercup, acutely distressed by her lover’s own. More

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