"Fortunately, none of the men was interested in long, drawn-out sex. They wanted to jerk off, and using me for this purpose was much more rewarding th...n using their own hands. It only took a few minutes for each man to fill me with his spunk. They no longer announced whether they were a winner or a loser. As soon as one man was finished, another one took his place without giving me any rest. My cries turned into a continuous wail.I had made it a habit to keep track of the number of cocks I. We both pretend it didn't happen, but it did..for REAL and even today at family reunions and birthday parties, we both know what we had done!! Now, thanks to my girl friends whom I confided in, I'm telling it, so please don't judge me or daddy, for what we did that one single time. One week during the Summer, our mom would go visit our grand mother for a week and daddy and us (me and my two sisters), would have the house to ourselves the entire time! It was like camping out or something because. Her fingers lightly caressed her breasts. Her hands started moving faster, pushing firmly against her breasts. They slipped under her tank top, pulling it up, and started playing with her nipples. She lightly pinched and twisted them, moaning slightly. Her hands dropped, but she left her tank top pulled up past her breasts. "Was that good sir?" I smiled at her. "Yeah. It was great. But we're not done yet!" She looked at me, intrigued. "What else do you have in mind?" There was my opportunity. I. His nostrils are flared, eyes narrowed, and his sigh heavy.“I think you’re clean enough for now,” he says, tossing me a towel.I’m not prepared and half of it falls into the water. His expression is unrepentant.“Let’s go.”He leads the way back into my bedroom. Or my cell, as I think of it. My captor may have procured a comfortable bed with luxurious sheets and a bookcase filled with any novel I’d care to read, but I don’t fool myself. I make the best of what I’ve got, but I refuse to be lulled.