She immediately sank into the dreamtime. She was aware of what he said and did to her. She felt and reacted almost normally. But, there was a strong s...nse that she was both participant and observer.He led her over to the frame and cuffed her into position as he had done before: spread out like the “X” in DaVinci’s famous drawing. Each movement became ritual to Jennifer. The ritual that took her where she needed to be. “You love it here don’t you my little cum slut? Look at you luxuriating in. Connor made friends everywhere he went. People felt good about him and always recommended him for the next opportunity. Nathan soon knew this would be his next victim. He would destroy the competition before it could destroy him.Connor arrived at the house that evening."Come in." Nathan invited. "Care for a drink?" Nah, I just had a Coke on the way here." Connor replied. "So, what was it you wanted to see me about?" Come to my basement with me. I want to show you something." Nathan replied.They. She was hot, and her kisses were hotter. What, me complain? Not very damn likely.Her hands were holding the sides of my head as she concentrated on kissing me, her lips active and her tongue peeking out to tease me. This girl knows how to get me going, I thought raggedly as she took complete control of our situation.Erin's tongue darted in and out of my mouth, teasing me with its parrying, and it was all I could do not to growl at her, grab her, and throw her over onto the bed. I had the sense. Both men seated next to her were stretching and pulling Nan's sweet tits to new lengths."Suck that cock you whore. You even have a wedding ring on. What a slut you are, sucking strange cock in a dark theater. Does the husband know what a slut he married?" asked the miserable shit. "Get ready for more dinner, slut. I think he's ready to feed you some more cum, bitch. Suck it dry like you did mine!"I could actually hear Nan moan as the second guy fed her his cream. I came in my pants at the same.