This story dates back to my first year 3 years ago with my ex girlfriend(Reena, name changed). First of all i will tell you about her. She is avg in h...ight around 5feet and couple of inches more, she has a sound figure, fair, beautiful and many were jealous of me as i was having a beautiful gf. We generally used to go out in my bike after my college hours and we belonged to a rural area there was very little traffic with good forests kind atmosphere. We had a pond near by and often we used to. It was full of middle class families with middle class attitudes and middle of the road standards of what is right and wrong, yep, that was my surroundings from as far back as I remember and now as I am a young man over the age of 18 it still is my happy home. I say happy rather brazenly because the passive acceptance I once had for religion has during my coming of age if you will has led me to question my faith of sorts. Of course talking to people in my Religious group about my doubt of. I am being magnanimous allowing you to be with us while I put my slut through her paces. I dont have to do that. So, if you want to be sitting at home playing with your pencil dick just keep questioning my orders and I will make sure it happens. Shannon touched my arm. I knew he could do as he threatened. I hated that he had that much power over Shannon and me. I backed up and said. Yes sir. Im sorry. Damm right you are, and he stomped out of the house. Shannon got her boots and while I was. "Oh God, have mercy on me," I gasped. "Please Jim. Put your cock in me..."I heard his zipper go down. Then even more rustling of clothes. Jim was stripping."In your pussy, Wendy?"I had lost all shame by now."Yes, yes, in my pussy. Fuck my little pussy."I felt his fingers pull my ass toward him. His legs were kicking mine farther apart. Through the corner of my eye, I could see he was nude. We were putting on a private sex show for some very powerful men, and I was the main attraction.The tip of.