’ He held up his hands, ‘I told you, Sonja… co-operate and I will make sure you are not badly harmed, and you will not be sent to the brothels.�...� He waved the men forward, taking hold of one of her hands and squeezing, ‘I will ensure you are mine and no one else’s…’ He stepped back from her and finished stripping off his shirt. Trevor laid the knife down on the table in front of the couch, and Ivan followed suit with his gun. Both could tell that they would have no trouble with her to the point. S., most of it by bus. Since both the swimming and diving teams for both men and women travelled on the same bus, it was inevitable that some of the guys would get together with some of the girls. You always knew where to find them, at the back of the bus, necking. I’m sure the coaches new what was going on, but they pretended not to and always sat at the front of the bus. I figured that as long as no one rubbed their noses in it, they wouldn’t interfere. I had tried a couple of times to write. "Do you remember her showing you how the wedding gown was too big forher?" she asked."Now that you mention it, I do," I said."That's why you were wearing it," she said."I'm still wearing white stockings and a white garter belt," I said."Yes, those were part of the costume. Over on the floor are the pantieswith the butt plug and vibrating sheath," she said."I kind of remember pulling that off," I said."I pulled it down in the parking lot, and then put it back on you toprevent the cum from. ' My voice sounds thick and husky, undoubtedly in anticipation of how this evening will be received by my new plaything.Gemma smiles, her eyes bright as she swiftly loses the dress she is wearing. It pools on the floor, quickly to be joined by the pretty pale pink underwear. As she undresses for me I unfasten my pants, freeing my straight rigid cock. Wrapping my fingers around it I stroke along its length two or three times, flooding its crown with pre-cum. Gemma drops to her knees and crawls.