Looking at their haunted faces, Peter perceived that they would need counselling before resuming their lives. ‘Now perhaps you can help me,’ he sa...d turning their attention to his real goal. ‘Where is this woman?’ He pointed to Jennifer’s picture with his fist. ‘We don’t know,’ answered a tall Thai. ‘But we do know that the boss’s son will be brutalising her. He calls it love but he’s a pig and she’ll take days to heal after he’s used her. The doctor comes on Wednesday so Jennifer will be back. I’ve become a toy to be discussed! The pros and cons. Not a bad toy to share, you decide. Your hands move over the toy. Kisses follow. When the kisses change to making out, we decide to get more comfortable. As we enter the room, I lose control of the situation. You two take over. The door is locked. I am seated and made comfortable. The lighting is set just right. The bed is turned down. The pillows are arranged just so. It’s time to play with the toy. I am undressed slowly. You take turns. His bottom large and muscular, he turns at his waist to reveal developed pecs and a strong jaw, glaring at me because he knows what I want from him. His eyes are blue, his hair short and brown, no hair on his beard save for the faintest stubble, his mouth is firm and resolute. He turns to reveal the rest of him, exposing a flat midsection with the faintest bulge of muscle, and large athletic legs. His almost hidden muscled abs for a funnel that forms a v, and meets his most distinguishing. Barbara knelt with her head on the floor with the two bottles stuffed up her cunt and asshole, only the necks exposed. ‘Ready cunt,’ Bull yelled down to Barbara. She didn’t even hear him. He rolled her over on to her back again pulling her legs up high. Bull grabbed the necks of the bottles one in each hand. Then standing over her he pulled on them. They started pulling from her holes both at once. They were tight inside her, but her holes started pulling open as the bottles came into sight.