The room grew quiet again. After some sibilant changes in position, all settled into a gently peaceful atmosphere. Occasionaly there was a slurp, or a...sigh, or the lone creak of the bed. Michelle kept herself pressed to the wall listening. Between her legs, her fingers were sopping. She imagined Joseph kneeling between Amy's raised knees, his face pressed into her sex. The silence of the room began to pulse slightly with Amy's breathing, now audible, and her occasional sighs, little vocal. All these questions were bombarding my brain cells. I finally snapped out of it after my mom came home from work. I started my daily chores of washing utensils and helped my mom with making dinner.At around 9 p.m my mom asked me to invite Naveen Uncle for dinner. I was feeling very nervous but still went and knocked on his door. Two minutes have passed but the door is still locked. I thought he still might be in sleep and called him, ” Naveen Uncle.” Knock knock.I heard the door being unlocked.. The machine that had spawned the pink haired bimbo stood silently at the centre. All the scientists, assistants, sexy nurses and giggling bimbos had left.So had Fink and the huge brute with the awesome cock.The girl — who had no need to know that she once was the brilliant witch Willow - groaned and tried to rise. She had no idea where she was or why. She also had no idea how long she had been lying naked on this floor. Or why.To be precise: she had no idea about anything anymore. And there was. Bobby moved backwards and bent Barbara forward a little so that she could take his vibrant erect cock into her mouth. Barbara was now bent over sucking Bobby’s prick as she held it in position with her hand. Meanwhile Mike was at her rear and with her robe bunched around her waist he was easing her legs wider apart. Mike whispered, ‘You have a beautiful ass and pussy Barbara, so fuckable.’ She obediently opened her thighs exposing her cunt lips to Mike’s probing fingers. Barbara held Bobby’s.