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her hand gently, trying to give her confidence.   He couldn’t imagine how she must feel.  She’d never even kissed a man, and she stood bravely marrying a total stranger, knowing he and three of his friends would be bedding her that night.  He was impressed with her bravery.
    “By the power vested in me by the state of Wisconsin, I hereby pronounce you man and wife.  You may kiss the bride.”
    Bill breathed a sigh of relief, glad it was over.  He leaned down and gently kissed her lips, trying to keep her from running off in a nervous fit.  The crowd cheered wildly as he kissed her.  Ignoring them all, he turned and introduced her to his friends.  “April, these are my friends.  David, John and Steve.  They’ll be your…companions as well.” 
    April nodded slightly, indicating she understood his meaning.  “It’s nice to meet you.”   She tried to smile at them, but was certain her face was some grotesque mockery of a grin.
    Bill waited until most of the crowd was gone, not saying anything.  Once the room was cleared, he went toward the tunnel he’d seen her come through.  “Your things are where?” he asked.  He wanted to get her out of there.  It had to cause her shame to stand in the room where she’d just been sold off to the highest bidder.
    “There’s a little room back there.  My father put everything in it.”  April held her head high as she spoke, obviously very nervous about the prospect of her wedding night, which was close at hand.
    The four men walked with her to the changing room where they’d transformed her from a simple, modest woman into the immodest wife they saw now.  She indicated which boxes and suitcases were hers, and the men lifted them, carrying them out of the room without a word.  Bill carried the last suitcase, her hand still in his, obviously afraid she’d run off if he didn’t keep hold of her.
    He led them out into the parking lot to a small van.  David got behind the wheel of the van, and April sat in the back beside Bill.  John was in the front and Steve was in the far back.  Bill kept her hand in his.  “I know you’re nervous, but we’ll be gentle.”
    She nodded, her eyes wide as they stared at him.  There was no doubt in his mind that she was scared about the coming night, but he knew nothing he said would calm her.  He reached across the seat to her, and without speaking, moved his hand between her legs.  She wasn’t wearing panties, as he’d expected.  His hands went to her moist folds and one slipped in between, touching her lightly. 
    She jerked and squealed in surprise, which made him chuckle softly.  She tried to push his hand away, but he stopped her.  “Every one of us will be inside you before the night is up.  There is nothing to be shy about around us.”
    She looked between the men in the front, to Bill, and then back toward Steve in the back.  “Maybe one tonight?  And then one tomorrow night?”  She knew her voice sounded like she was pleading, and she was.  She couldn’t take them all on her first night.  Could she?
    Steve spoke then for the first time.  “That’s not going to happen.  Before this night is over , every one of us is going to be pounding into your sweet pussy.  We’re not waiting another minute for a woman.  None of us are.”
    She shivered in surprise at his words, knowing then they wouldn’t give into her virginal fears.  Bill’s fingers were still toying with her, playing with the nub above her opening.  He was rubbing it fast and furiously, and she liked it more than she cared to admit.  She’d been sure she was doing this just for her father, and that she would lie back and let them do what they wanted to her, but now?  She was enjoying William’s fingers on her.  Would she enjoy it when he had his man-part inside her? 
    He shifted his hand so he had his thumb on her button, and then one of his fingers slid inside her, gently thrusting in and out.  She let out a choked