"I'm ready...".Rodney took his finger he applied a generous amount of lubricant on his fingers and put them inside my asshole, putting one finger at a...time inside my tiny little hole and pushing the lube deep inside. His fingers felt gigantic in my tight asshole but after a few seconds, I relaxed as I got used to it being inside me. Rodney positioned himself closer, his cock resting at the gates of my asshole, while the other 3 were fucking my mouth and pussy. Rodney gently applied pressure,. He and June were driving back home to Toronto from the cottage. Usually, Philip was at the wheel, but there was no way he could have performed the job as an eleven-year-old girl. Instead, he was in the passenger seat, his little legs sticking straight out in front of him, his eyes barely able to see over the dashboard. June was calling him "Betty." He was wearing the sundress they'd found in the closet, and it was hard for Philip to get used to sitting with his legs together. The car was. I chose a white polo shirt and my white saddle shoes with black trim. I pull my shoulder length blond hair into a ponytail.Checking my slim eighteen year old body in the full length mirror, I watch as my nipples stiffen and press against the fabric of the shirt. I feel my pussy moisten at the thought of wearing the Power Bullet Remote Control in public. I especially enjoy the thought of the customers in the shop ogling at the sight of my body, especially my 34DD-cup breasts.I put a touch of. Sometimes the dildos would be vibrating ones and they would tease me for an hour or more, watching a TV show before paying me any attention. I would be so desperate to be fucked. They would make me beg. They would make me do so many things. Sometimes I would be milked in the cabinet. Sometimes they would even close the doors and leave me there while they had a guest and have me gagged. I would have to be quiet and still with the dildos inside me and whatever else they had decided to do to me.