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You have heard the fun part. She could hardly sleep that night and it got worse. Her thighs were bruised and raw. Her rectum was swollen and very sore. Her pussy was bloody and her pubic mound was swollen into a big half-g****fruit sized puff that hurt to be touched. Her throat was raw and sore too so it hurt to swallow any liquid and eating was out of the question. Her breasts had blue bruises from being groped so often. We talked about going to a hospital or a doctor but they would have reported her to the police for a gang **** investigation. Instead I got some pain meds and salves like A&D to ease her discomfort. For five days she stayed either in bed or in a hot bath. She began to walk some after the fifth day but it hurt her skin to put on clothes for a while. Her friends called and she didn’t know what to tell them and, of course, she missed her work. She did talk to Betty some and learned that she had done of the same thing—group sex or a gang bang—at the nudist club in Florida.
The worst part was mental. She lost some self confidence and called her self a wh*r* and a sl*t. She wanted a divorce so I could marry a pure wife.
We got her an appointment with a shrink and she came to realize she had just gotten to live a fantasy and the adrenaline has allowed her to have sex for almost five hours.
Remember this was 42 years ago. We have enjoyed many adventures since but not like March 1978. And I will never forget her standing completely naked and exposed at the brightly lit pool in front of the troopers and the teens.
By that summer we were back visiting nudist clubs and having fun.