I had thought the experience on top of the rubble was terror.My mind just shut down.I could not breathe.There was a band around my chest getting tight...r and tighter.my tongue had turned into a sour, dry bundle of flesh stopping any potential conversation or argument.There was a steady flow of tears down my cheeks and the only comfort was the little saltiness as they ran into my mouth.My body was really shaking violently and my teeth started to chatter despite my tongue.I tried to say something. “You are as almost good as your wife, maybe in time you might even be better” he teased. Jim hearing this got all excited and became more eager in sucking Carl’s manhood. “ I want to be better than her” he looked at Mary and winked and smiled. Mary straddled Carl’s face looked at the both them “kiss my fat ass motherfuckers” with a laugh and grinded her soaking pussy into Carl’s face. Carl grabbed a handful of her ample ass and pushed it into his face. Mary looked down saw Jim still with Carl’s. .. everything that makes a woman desirable can be found in her underwear it seems.When I had my fill of her juices I had to try it on. I gently placed each leg through the openings and slid it up my legs slowly, enjoying the feeling of the material brush against up my legs until I felt the string sliding in between my ass cheeks.I paused. I was torn between going on and stopping. Being normal was so much easier than being anything else. People don't understand. I didn't want to be different.. . rubbing it slowly around the tight ring that circles Daddy's whores asshole..Then applying pressure and pushing it into me.. A small whimper escapes my lips as the large plug stretches my tight little asshole...I wiggle once more.. trying to re-leave the pressure inside me..My mind goes back to Daddy... I think how pleased Daddy would be to see this plug in his naughty lil girl..How I do need to please my Master/Daddy.. I think of how Master would use His 3 hole cunt with His magnificent.