'Get the fuck out here NOW!' we roared at the top of our lungs. My eyes were open, but I couldn't see a thing. A curtain of red rage had fallen over t...em and all I could see was crimson. I don't remember being so incensed in the whole of my life. The rage had taken over; I wasn't thinking clearly... I'm not sure I was even thinking. Reacting to the emotion was about the best I could manage and that just barely.I heard footsteps approaching and Peggy screamed, followed by Lilly's shriek and. Now I tried forthe first time to calm myself. After a minute the tears let up. But evenwater resistant make-up only holds a certain amount of tears. In themirror I saw myself in the all too familiar raccoon Look.At that time my mother came to me. She looked at me, didn't say a word,but took me into her arms. This time it was not the warmth which drove meinto her embrace, but the search for a place of security.Now restrooms are unfortunately not very intimate places. Above allbecause many women. I sucked them gently and gave them a soft nibble. Stacy was grabbing my cock and squeezing and stroking it. My mouth found her pussy and I buried my face in her dripping pussy. Again, just like before, I could not believe how dripping wet she was .Kelly had never been this wet. I pushed my tongue as deep inside her pussy as I could. Stacy moaned out load as I licked her cunt. I could tell she was going to cum. She exploded in my face, grabbing my head and pulling me tighter to her cunt as her. Sean closed the door behind them. ?You know what today is boys?? asked Paul.?Today is PlayDay? the 4 other boys answered in unison.?And do you know who we are going to play with boys? teased Jacob.?Today we are going to be playing with Sofia Shevernadze? the other 4 boys roared with joy. Paul took a step closer towards Sofia and then spoke to her.?Today you are our personal slave. You will speak unless spoken to. You will do whatever we say. You only exist for our pleasure. You live to serve.