She felt so helpless, with her head and hands locked down and her ass propped up for anyone to use. She was puzzled as a couple of minutes passed and...nobody came forward to fuck her. Then she heard a noise that nearly gave her a heart attack—the grunting of a donkey and the smacking of its hooves against the cold cement floor. “Oh my God,” Ellen whispered, as she began shaking in fear. “No, please no, please God.” The raucous cheering of the spectators, however, pretty much confirmed what. ..”“Lizzy, take care of Susan,” Jason said.His cock had plopped out of her mouth and Lizzy was working her way up between Susan’s legs before the doctor could react.“What? No!”“Susan,” Jason replied. “Are you comfortable where you are?”“Yes, but...”“Do you have anything to do this morning more important than feeling good?”“No, but...”“Let the little toilet slut take care of you. Then she can finish taking care of my hard on, and then maybe we can catch some more sleep.”“Uh...”“Please, Mistress,. “You said whatever,” I countered, “You did not say no.” Dannye didn’t respond and watched as I bounced the quarter into the shot glass. “Well fuck!” Dannye replied. Paul sat back on the couch and spread his legs. I slipped my some music and blue-toothed to the surround sound we had installed in the living room. I selected a good ‘boom-boom-boom' heavy Latin dance mix and leaned back against the couch, next to Paul’s outstretched legs, waiting for the show to start. Dannye stepped between. "She dragged me upstairs and entered a room, it was a spacious bedroom, with pink wallpaper and a frilly bedspread also slightly pink, she turned to me and kissed me, a quick peck, which took me by surprise, I notice her lips were slightly cool, perhaps she wasn't out of the shock yet, she pulled me over to her bed and sat down on it, she asked me my name and I said Jack, she said that was a nice name, I hadn't realised that before.She looked at me and said, "I want to thank you Jack, for.