Good god, she said to herself. Wow, that kid of hers must be a hell of a heavy sleeper. She had been certain she would hear the soft crying of a distu...bed child through the one-way baby intercom, but no such sounds of sobbing came. Lucy relaxed herself, her body was still sensitive and she thought better of setting herself off again. She slowly withdrew her fingers from her pussy, listening to the sound it made with her fingers coated in her juice making a slick, wet noise. She brought her. She’s not sure how long its been, she reached sub space. Little did she know, he had planned this. Samantha’s room was rigged up with webcams, aimed conveniently on the bed. That’s how he had discovered her initially. At around 1 o clock, Tyrone came over. Tyrone was a friend of Daddy’s, he had a massive black cock and a thing for sissy gurls. He walked into the room and said “hot damn look at that bitch, oh man.” He started licking her ass, most likely tasting Daddys cum from earlier. He. I feel his body shake as he chuckles before once again licking my mound in that teasing way, only slightly letting his tongue slide down the space between the lips. “Ugh! Jon! Please!” I moan as his finger finally reaches its destination. My hips buck involuntarily as he presses softly against my clit and starts to circle it with his finger, oh so teasingly. He chuckles again before licking my pussy again, this time parting the lips with his tongue. I moan in pleasure as the warmth of his. So I’m going to have to stay behind and continue spending my weekdays with Snake.The weekend flew by. After church, as I was sitting in the car on the way home, it occurred to me that I’m the only one who’s aware of the many changes that are taking place in my life. Nobody I’ve talked to from my real life is aware that I’ve been gang raped. Or that I go to Snakes house every morning and suck his cock. Or that I have a supply of slut clothes hidden in my closet. Nobody from my pre-Snake life is.