They took Chloe off the bed and pushed her to her knees. She was staring at two cocks that were as thick as her forearm and nine inches long. Eloa tol... her to take them in her hands and stroke them. She hesitated for a bit, but in her state of arousal she couldn’t resist. She gently took one cock in her hand, then the other. She was amazed her fingers couldn’t wrap around them. Then one of the men asked her to put the head of his cock in her mouth, as he guided her head towards his cock. She. His right hand slowly wrapped around it's width, "Chloe, do you remember this? All those things you said you wanted to do to it?" Chloe was silent. She had seen pictures, but he was much bigger in person. He burst into laughter, "Don't tell me you've gotten frightened." She nodded slowly. Her lips quivered and she pointed towards his cock, "That's just...huge." He only laughed louder, climbing over her on the bed. She tried pushing back, only to feel the leather head board against her head. His. "Also, Sharon told me they are going to dinner after so come over and keep me company, she told me no boyfriends, but I don't care we just need to be extra careful as she is paying me extra so we can go out on the weekend. So I will need to kick you out before they come home!" said Vasanta."Okay, sounds good I will be over shortly just getting changed. However, you did look mighty fine today on the court; I love watching you dominate the other girls in basketball, I Love you Vasanta!" I love. This was soft and plush. The rest of the room was equally plush. The walls were a painted a rich red. The floor was carpeted — carpeted! — with what appeared to be a thick blue pile. There were two ornate oak doors, one at each end of the room.For a minute I entertained the idea that perhaps I had died, and that heaven was actually a bordello. Sweet. But then I glanced to the corner and saw my flychair. I hadn't died after all. I summoned the flychair and was quite surprised to find myself.