I cupped her buttocks and pulled her against the growing bulge in my shorts, she squealed with delight and wrapped her legs round my waist. "No pantie..., you hussy?" I laughed and held her with one hand while using the other one to free my penis, her laughter was infectious as I lowered her down onto my cock. "Shit Dave," she exclaimed, "I can't believe you, you're not real." "Well I can't do anything else like this," I laughed, "You'll have to do all the hard work." She began undulating her. I don't want to be disturbed." OK!"She climbed off him and Richard turned to look at her hovering above him. Her hair was all tousled and she looked like a little urchin but her eyes were shining with love and her lips were curled in an almost predatory smile."God, you're so lovely," he said.She pecked him on the lips. "Thank you! Now be a good boy and go and pee." Yes, Mummy!"She giggled and smacked him on the thigh."Off you go then, my boy."Richard clambered from the bed and did as he was. I became more and more subservient, agreeing to anything they suggested. Their tone became somewhat harsher, referring to me as “Slut” Whore” and many other choice phrases. We chatted for a further ten minutes, which involved the guys telling me in great detail what they were going to do to me, which resulted in me subserviently agreeing to all of their outrageous demands. Eventually, after I posted a few more photos of me in various stages of undress, we swapped email addresses to arrange my. Not locked, just a tight seal.Startled, I slid it shut again and looked around guiltily. My plan had been to scout out possible points of entry for when I came back under cover of darkness. But plans were made to be changed. I put down the skimmer, popped the door open again, slipped inside, and shut it behind me.I was standing in a little tiled area which separated the kitchen from the living room. The house was completely silent - no refrigerator or air conditioner sounds to provide the usual.