I am naked on my back my arms tied behind me my legs raised with my feet in some sort or stirrup, a mouth is licking my pussy and anus, the tongue pus...ing into my little hole, a set of hands and caressing my tits gently pulling on the rings, some warm oil is now rubbed into my anus. "she is ready" a soft female voice utters. A man enters the room, he is very tall , he says "you are mine do as you are told and I will not have to hurt you" i feel a finger push into me followed my another, a third. I want real proof. A guy who no one but no one would ever suspect does that sort of thing." I was sure I had her this time, I'd deal with Craig later."Would John do?" Sue asked calmly. "John, Your fiancee John?" I gasped. It couldn't be! John was practically the ideal man. His boyish good looks made him nearly irresistible to women, his skill with a pool cue or hunting rifle were legendary, and his knowledge of sports rivaled professional commentators. I'd known John since Sue brought. Oh my god! Was he telling her what to do? Phone sex? I've heard it being done but I hadn't done it myself, but the look on her face was enough for me to want to consider it. She was shaven and her hips had a curve that would make anyone want to stop and observe. Too afraid to move, I restrained from obtaining any kind of self satisfaction from her. Not to imply that this display wasn't making me wet myself of course. No. I'm just going to take this in. With the phone laying beside her pressed. Diane's cunt was burning with desire. She found Paul repulsive but could not control herself. She could feel herself responding to every saw of his cock against the outside of her pussy. Her clit was on fire.She felt Paul's sweat drip onto her back which just served to remind her how repulsive he was. “Why was she letting him fuck her?” she asked herself. “Because she was a total slut. She was a complete slut who would let anyone, or anything fuck her,” she again told herself.Paul was now.