The presence of the strange object seemed to highten Gwyneth's senses. Her awareness of smells and energy, even the weather, seemed heightened. More i... tune somehow.The next day, Gwyneth met with her friend Rhian, a blonde haired, down to earth girl of the same age as Gwyneth. They had some rum and coke at one of the pubs and then went for a wander on the beach. The sky was beautiful, but the clouds looked stormy and dark towards the mountains along the coast. Gwyneth showed Rhian the strange. “I don’t like …uuuu….oooo…ahhh… ooooooooooooh yeah finger my asshole….oh fuck that is great……fuck my ass….put 2 fingers in my ass”. She saw herself driving her pussy and ass onto Tim’s tongue and finger…. She continued to watch and then saw Marc and Bob go to each side of her head and Bob grabbed her head, turned it to his erect cock and pulled her face to his cock. She saw her mouth gap open and his cock enter her mouth. Her moans made him continue maybe a bit more aggressively than needed. My lips surrounded his knob and I sucked vociferously, whilst continuing my tongue massaging his knob. A sudden deep thrust of his hips and his cum spurted into my mouth. It was thick and creamy, mmmmmmm, good. Just like creamy vanilla pudding. I gently and slowly continued sucking and pumping until his erection subsided. Once soft, it plopped out of my mouth, empty of its contents. “This is our little secret isn’t it bud?”He replied, “It sure is!” He looked embarrassed! He reached down and. Come her slut crawl to me …..good know get in your begging pose, Ruth was on her knees in front of the master hands up like a begging dog, clean it bitch clean the shit of my toy you filthy whore. Ruth licked at the dildo eagerly smelling and tasting herself, wanting to please sir. Once more the camera’s flashed, all the way through her ordeal she had seen and heard her audience, the filth that had come from their mouth’s calling her slut, whore, bitch slave, egging her on to open her cunt.