Then I felt a finger on my hole, it was slick with my own cum. Ever so slowly he began working it around and around my ass hole, as Jess continued to ...troke my pussy in and out with his large cock. Slowly, slowly James’s finger started to enter me and I felt a sensation I never had before, at first it was uncomfortable, not hurting just uncomfortable, but he was so gentle and easy with his finger that in no time he had his digit all the way up into me. He continued to administer the cum and. Now in normal circumstances I would have been very upset about this and whereas my normal ways of things is having myself in full control, an adored friend of mine had suggested quite recently that I should try a bit of bondage, so it seemed it had found me. Well!! Not one to avoid a bit of interesting sex, and starting to feel this could be beneficial to my sexual need, I smiled at both of them and said, “You got me, what happens now.” With that they both smiled at each other, then at me and. I looked and, sure enough, a guy that looked like a young Tom Selleck, mustache and all, just a little shorter maybe. He was talking to a couple of other people."Well shit, he does look like your guy. Have you talked to him?" No. NO. ARE YOU CRAZY?" she was whispering pretty loud. My estimate of how much she'd had to drink went up."Well, why not? Go ahead say 'hi.' I mean, what the hell, he probably won't fuck you on the dance floor."She looked at me kinda funny and then over at the guy. "Well. I have no money. Mylife is over..."If Sam could have curled into a fetal position, she would have. But shewas strapped into the treatment chair. So she just cried.Chrissie ran her hand over Sam's forehead and through her hair. "Now,now, Sam... it's OK... Chrissie is here... I can help you get off of theheroine... you feel better already, right?"Uh-huh..." Sam sobbed. "B...b...but I s... still lost everything else. No job. No money. No life..." We can help you start over, Sam. Chrissie.