Lastly Lyn knelt by my knees and gently pulled my thong down. Finally we stood alongside each other, facing my husband who was wanking. My Brazilian... Lyn's Hollywood. My tousled brunette hair and Lyn's straightened platinum Blonde. "RIGHT" said Nick, decisively He'd been planning what to do all afternoon.Lyn had her arm protectively round my waist and her hand on my a*se."Babe go and sit in my chair" said Nick I noticed that he still called me "babe" though I feared he had, in an instant,. I lived in a residential area in Toronto, renting a 2 bedroom basement apartment for myself. I had one room set up as an 'office' where really I stored lots of stuff and had my computer desk where I liked to show off on cam.One Thursday after work I was walking along the street to my house when a girl from a few doors down greeted me as she sat on her front porch. "Hiya neighbour, could I ask you something" she called out to me.I figured I'd be friendly and see what she wanted. "Sure, what's. I could go no further for a while. I knew that if I didn’t do something soon, I would never be able to put the rest of my clothing on without ruining it.I stood in front of the full-length mirror, amazed at the incredibly sexy girl standing in front of me. I reached down and grabbed Kathy’s cock and squeezed ever so slightly. A huge gob of pre-cum oozed out….. my finger slid over the perfect pink head of the thick seven inch cock and scooped up the pre-cum, placing my whole pre-cum soaked. " Yeah," Ch'Dan chimed in. "A good drink of slave drug, and he won't even remember his own name." How about it," Shantar asked their shrinking captive. "Would you rather be a slave than dead?" No! I mean, yes! Hey, look, fellows. I ain't done nothing to you. Lemme go, and I swear by old Kathool Himself that I won't tell anybody about you. I'll even do better'n that." The little thief's words tumbled out as fast as he could speak as he felt the keen edge of Shantar's knife increase its pressure.