He asked if I’d seen a man at his house two days before while he was away on business.I lied, as most would, but not really. She’d told me about t...e action but I hadn’t been over to see it. He blurted out he suspected there was a man there while he was away. I knew this was not true.“I didn’t think a man was there while you were gone.”There were two and she could hardly sit afterward as she told me about being a sex sandwich. This burned my ears but I had no desire to try it based on her. "The look in his eye was that of a mongoose sizing up a particularly virulent cobra. He knew she was not physically strong, but she had a stubborn will that would be hard to break, and he'd better not let her get her hands on anything sharp."Get up. I am going to teach you what it is like to be in another's power. If you survive this lesson, you'll have a bit more sympathy for those whose lives you control."She stood before him, eyes downcast, legs shaking, the hint of tears sparkling in her. “I’ve never seen a naked man in person before you, Mr. Myers. Do they all get so big?” Christie came over and pushed the coffee table back a little, so she could kneel between Julie’s legs. Julie spread her legs wide, her feet resting on the coffee table behind Christie. They had been practicing for weeks on each other’s pussy, and Christie knew just how to please Julie. Julie continued stroking my sac, my large dick pointing straight up at the ceiling. My eyes were closed, my balls ached for. I could see that Gus must have thought it was his birthday and Christmas rolled into one. He stared openly at my pussy and licked his lips."Open cunt ones are great, don't you think?" he said as he moved closer. He put his hands on both of my knees and tried to prise my legs even farther apart. When his hands touched me, even though it was through my stockings, it still made my skin crawl. Here I was, offering myself to this smelly, unshaved, unwashed Hippie. I was totally repulsed and totally.