“Come on, Jenny!” her mother cajoled her daughter who with very no more prompting pulled off her tee-shirt to reveal by the small bush of fluffy h...ir underneath that she’d already taken off her knickers. She paraded self-consciously in front of the inquisitive glare of the camera, before joining her mother and Emma in stimulating Maisie’s crotch. She was a little older than the photographs in Delia Cook’s book, and consequently had a more mature body, with prominent breasts and the suggestion. Where the hell had they taken her? Those apes. All those apes. There had been too many of them to count. Where had they all come from? And why hadn't her father protested?Her father? Where the hell was he? Oh, yes, napping. It must have been afternoon. But the sun would indicate that it was early morning. Dawn.Then, a little cloud drifted off in her head and things began to clear up suddenly.I was carried off, Blair thought to herself.Carried off by that big ape... the one that escaped. Juko,. Salon trip took longer than expected.”I grinned, “This is going to cost you.”“What do you mean by that?”I sent an emoji of a hand, “Hurry up and you will find out.”“Ok, I am walking as fast as I can.”I put the phone down and ordered another drink and a glass of wine for Megan. I had a feeling she would be thirsty by the time she walked in. Adjusting my seat, I faced my body towards the TV in the bar to take in the news and the sports talk.I felt a slight tap on my shoulder and looked in the bar. "Yes, I'm telling you the truth," I told her, "because since I can't have any pussy from you I'll let anybody else who wants it have it."She started asking my questions about the guys. How old were they, did they have big cocks, did I really watch them, what did I do as I watched? I realized that she was turned on, and shortly after telling the story my hard cock was firmly planted deep in her cunt. For a few more times I pretended I had shared her with strangers, then I decided to actually.