We often spend the evening looking at photos our pen friends have sent and masturbate ourselves, and each other, while talking about the photos. We in...ent scenarios to accompany the photos and talk about what we would do in bed with the people in the snaps. Jenny likes to tease me and will say how she would tie me up and suck and fuck the subject of the photo in front of me.Anyway back to the shower. Jenny’s orgasm had subsided and I was leaning up against the wall with hard cock desperately in. "No cumming whore!" He orders."Yes SIR mmmmmm" is my response."I mean it, you WILL be punished if you cum before I say you can!" Yes SIR, i know." Good"With that he takes his fingers out of my bottom, and has me lick them clean (more gagging), he then gets out his lovely hard cock, that i have been waiting an eternity to see, feel and taste.He sees my hungry look and says, "Yes ariana, now you get one of your wishes." As he pushes it into my waiting and oh so willing mouth.i give him the very. He thought about her rape fantasy. Then he thought about her at home alone today, probably wandering around naked. He was already trying to adjust himself when the boss walked up and said, “You guys can take 15. The truck’s not here yet.”Outside, Steve and Tom lit cigarettes and Tom broke the news that it was his roommate asking. Tom offered, “She told me she’s always wanted to be surprised and raped.” Steve chuckled, “Heh heh heh. Why don’t we do it at lunch?”Tom was really unsure. “I. They understood Mistress Heathcoate perfectly.“What happened, then, Mistress Heathcoate?” asked Amélie.“I saw someone disappear,” she answered in a low voice.“Disappear? How?”“Just that. Disappear. The two women were there, and then they weren’t.”Sandrine put her hand on Mistress Heathcoate’s arm. “Did they return, Mistress?”Heathcoate took another deep breath. “They did not. Not then, not any day since then.”“And has no one asked their whereabouts or searched for them?”“Yes, of course. One was.