Best friends

Verity was sitting on the bed, staring at the door as the men made their way into the room and surrounded her. Her heart raced with fear, resignation, and humiliation.

Verity was all alone with these men. she felt the rough hands groping her breasts, fingers forcing themselves inside her. She felt the weight of another man on top of her, thrusting roughly, grunting like an animal. She felt her body being degraded and violated. She thought of fighting back but she knew it would be no use.

She was overwhelmed by the sense of powerlessness, vulnerability, and fear. The only thing she could do was wait for the men to finish using her body. Every hole was filled with a cock and she was unsure how much more she could take. Her insides were screaming, begging for mercy, hoping for release. But there was no relief in sight as the men took turns violating her.

Verity let out a muffled moan as one of the men **** his massive cock in her open mouth. She tried to break free, but the forceful pressure around down her throat made it impossible to breathe. The men laughed as they watched her struggling to survive.

Verity clawed at the man in her throat but her efforts were futile. Her vision started to blur and darkness crept up behind her.

Verity's body lay limp on the bed, no longer able to resist the never-ending ****. The men didn't seem to care, they continued to fuck her, taking turns, until every hole was filled with their cocks.

Emily could see everything unfold from the sofa where she held onto Mark tightly like a scared little girl. Her heart raced with fear for her Verity and herself but she also couldn’t take her eyes off the scene evolving in front of her.

Her breathing was becoming shallow as she tries to control her urges. Mark continued to comfort Emily, but he senses something darker and more primal within her. “Do you want to go to her”? Mark asks. Emily shakes her head and whispers, "I am to scared". The sense of helplessness and vulnerability made her feel weak and increasingly aroused.

Mark had always found Emily attractive, but now he saw her differently. “Come with me” Mark said as he led Emily to the bed with Verity’s **** body. “Hold her, she needs your comfort” Emily placed her hand on the limp body of her naked friend as another man **** his cock into Verity’s open mouth. She could see the shock and pain etched on Verity’s face, mixed with an overwhelming sense of helplessness. It stirred something within Emily; a mix of fear and desire that she couldn't quite explain.

Mark stood up and joined the men ravaging Verity and climbed onto the bed, he positioned himself between Verity’s legs. Her body was limp but he could feel her shaking. Mark grabbed Verity’s wrists and placed them above her head. Verity and Emily moaned softly as Mark’s cock pressed against Verity’s entrance.

Emily couldn't tear her gaze away from Verity, watching as her body convulsed with the **** of each thrust. She felt a burning sensation low in her belly, an ache that seemed to grow stronger with every passing moment. Emily closed her eyes and moved her hand down to Verity’s thigh.

Mark's eyes stayed fixed on Emily, watching as she explored the woman's body. He wasn't sure what to make of Emily's behavior, but he couldn't deny the way it turned him on. Emily licked her lips as she felt the heat emanating from Verity's pussy, her fingers caressing her soft skin. She bit her lip as she watched Mark's thrusts become more wild and passionate. Mark continued to push into Verity, feeling the burning sensation in his loins as he watched Emily's fingers moving erotically against Verity's body.

The others were watching or getting fed up shooting their loads into the unresponsive whore. They wanted someone a bit more fun.