" She needed another drink, which I duly got for her, still I saidnothing, I just let her confess, "As the other three attacked my cunt,arse and brea...ts they started to control me. The gang leader pulled my hands to him, he made me undo his jeans;then I had to take his fat thick cock out. He held my hair, " Come on bitch,your not going to stop us so lets cut the pretence and use that cute mouthfor what its meant for." He was dragging my head down until he made me put it in my mouth,it was. And lastly, I was damned sure that Molly would get thoroughly pissed-off with me if she thought I was playing the part of the jealous husband, if you understand me.As it turned out, things had been moving along at a hell of a pace back at the office. Not only did my boss fill me in on numerous changes that had taken place in the previous twenty-four hours, but a couple of my colleagues had things they wanted to clarify with me as well. Consequently I was tied up on the telephone for nigh on. It was now agreed upon that they were in fact both the same Ophelia. As the night drew near, it started to get cold outdoors, they moved indoors. They kept talking for a while; sitting on a bed. Both of them managed to fall asleep. A few hours later Ophelia woke up, she felt rather exited, though she could not say why. She started thinking about sex. It had been so very long since she had sex with somebody else. She first started thinking about some men of her past, but that was not a feasible. Carrie got up and took a long hot shower before putting on the clean clothes that Perry had brought her. He then took her and dropped her off at school.A couple of nights later, Perry had Carrie back at the bar. This time she was introduced to a man and his wife. Terrance Langley was thirty-five, with a much younger good-looking wife of twenty-three. Sharlene had long dark red hair that hung just below her rather small breasts. Her ass was nice and well-rounded. She was bisexual, and her.