Taking a second to adjust his eyes, Travis gazed around the room. Which was more of a hallway then anything, along the walls were girls. Each was boun..., gagged and blindfolded. Some chained to the floor, had stumps from buttplugs in their anus's, others had small vibrators fastened tightly to their nipples. Each had a light above their heads, and prices painted on their stomachs. Travis walked down the hall, and stopped at a small one, she was un-blindfolded unlike the rest, and her big blue. ’ I said, and saw her smile a little. ‘At least you don’t have my problem in that area of life.’ She looked at me with a confused expression and asked, ‘What problem?’ ‘Just that I’m eighteen, still a virgin, never had a girlfriend, and have to make sure no guys ever find out. Otherwise I’ll have to kick someone’s ass just so everyone will know what I’ll do if they give me any hell about it.’ She looked at me in amazement. ‘You’re serious?’ ‘Yeah, why would anyone lie about something like. I felt uncomfortable.Caroline had light blond wavy hair that fell to her shoulders. She was busty -- I guessed a DD or maybe even an E. She had a soft provincial accent and laughed quietly but frequently. She was wearing a tight, pale blue jersey dress that, like my aunt's, hugged her hips and belly. But although she was bustier and curvier, with wider hips and a slightly plumper stomach than my aunt, she was not much bigger overall, and she was by o means overweight.As I looked closer I. ” She barely moves them. I grab them and pull them apart and then thrust my hand between her thighs. My fingers spread her pussy lips. She’s drenched and creams as my fingers push into her. Low throated moans emerge from her. She pleads, “oh god.”I take my cock out of my pants and rub it against her ass cheeks. She flinches at the touch but her hips move back, seeking my cock.“I’m going to do you the way a slut should be done.”“Oh god no!” she whimpers.I run my cock along the outside of her.