Her eyes were drawn to him like glue. She couldn't even move. It was as if he'd put some kind of spell on her. His smile was absolutely captivating."H...hi there," Sandra said stuttering.Lisa and Stacey couldn't take their eyes off this man either. They knew their beautiful friend would eventually hit it of with him anyway."Hello. Why aren't you dancing out there? You look like you have some good moves." He young man continued to give Sandra that charming smile."Well, uh your the first to ask me. I could feel the hot pee gush down my throat. But, remained there accepting this humiliating treatment. When he finished, he told me to go get on my black leather crotchless cat suit. He had specifically had this outfit made for me with holes in the kneecap area, and big holes so my entire tits hung out. I donned the outfit and put on the matching leather gloves. I returned to the living room and saw a new collar on my torture chair. He adjusted it around my neck snuggly fastening it. Then a. Michael's murder had taken place just after he had diddled her.'It was rape wasn't it? He didn't even ask me before he just did it. I must have been in shock otherwise I would have screamed immediately or grabbed his wrist and broken it for him like I did with Ron. Yet I didn't even reach around. And it wasn't just the one thrust was it? I-I knew what he was doing and I knew who was doing it. What happened to me? I had – Ken and I had just- we loved each other then he- I just let him!'She. He felt her response and took his hand away. Her fingers lightly stroked his shaft, and then her fingertips closed over his tip and with her thumb, she caressed the knob. He took a step towards her, his penis level with her breasts and she looked at her hand as it caressed his penis. He was thicker than she expected, and there was a purplish tinge to his dark hard skin. His hardness surprised her, she hadn’t thought someone so young could be so virile. As she stroked and caressed him he began.