She pulled me to her and kissed me.We made out in front of the stove while the food heated, ending up with our robes open and our naked bodies pressed against each other. Becky had to stop us once in a while so she could stir the stew and mind the noodles, but otherwise, ‘cooking’ was a make-out session that left us both horny and ready for the next round. I was almost tempted to skip lunch even though I was starving.Our kissing session ended when the timer beeped for the noodles and Becky had to drain them, toss them with the stew and serve our lunch in bowls. She had me toast a couple of slices of bread while she did that. I also pulled a couple of sodas from the refrigerator. When the toast was hot and buttered, we sat down across from each other at the kitchen table and started eating.We ate quickly without much conversation. We spent a lot of time looking at each other, though, and Becky’s gaze told me she was feeling like I felt. She was horny. I felt her foot brush against my. Dante smiled and said 'good' then he ran his hand slowly up the inside of my leg to my crotch. I began to cry. The only person to touch me there that I could remember was my doctor and she only examined me once a year for the last 4 years. Dante seemed to enjoy my humiliation and placed his other hand on my outer hip and butt. This allowed him to rub my crotch and when he began to spread my labia I jumped off the table and landed on my butt. He did not get mad he just laughed."You are indeed a virgin and I will enjoy taking you! Bring me la table de viol." Two of the men left quickly and less than a minute later returned carrying a strange framework between them. They placed it in the center of the room as the other two joined them each standing near a corner. Dante took my arm and pulled me to my feet. He walked both of us to the framework. It looked like a huge metal H lying flat with legs that appeared to be adjustable since they had pins sticking through them. The only pad was.
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