"When I looked around, I realized everyone else had left for work. Martin and Glenda were enjoying a cup of coffee together while watching the spectac...e going on in front of them. Glenda said to Mercy and me, "Isn't it exciting? I'm going to have all of the kids here every day. I'll get to feed them lunch and Martin and I will watch them over at the ball fields during recess."Martin was smiling, "You know these kids are all like our grandkids. Every one of them is special to us. We are really. Her hands trembled as she felt my breasts and unbuttoned my shirt and wrapped my arms around her waist, I could feel myself falling and as I moved up I grinded her pelvis and this is where the real action began, she moaned loudly whispering in my ear how she has longed to have me in bed! She unpeeled my shirt and began licking and kissing my nipples, grabbing my belt and pulling me towards her, by now my clit was throbbing for her and I could take no more. I began to undo the button on her. I felt my little cock pressed hard against the girdle and instinctively put my hand down on it to hide it, it was there! Aunt Rose gently pussy my hand away, “Now you must learn not to touch yourself there, little girls don’t do that in public. The girdle will hide all of that, we can talk about all of this when we get home. Set down, let’s get your anklets and shoes on. Aunt Rose dug in my suitcase again and came out with some little socks that had lace around the top. She pulled them on my. I’m beet red, I feel shame and disgust, I enjoyed the abuse and attention I was craving for so long. One guy grabbed me by my throat and brought to my feet, just to be thrown onto the couch. He grabbed my hair and pulled me over to the armrest where he hung my head upside down over the edge and began to choke me as he fucked my throat. They must have been digging through my bag as I felt my nipple clamps being set into place. I can feel the clamps digging in as they set them tighter and.