I push you back for a second to take a breath, and you look me right in the eyes with those beautiful seductive eyes. Just looking like you want to de...our me. "Fuck Me" you whisper into my ear.I take charge and grab my hand around your waist, and spin you again, so your back is against the shower wall. I kiss you hard and put both hands under your tight perfect ass, and lift you up, as you put your legs around me, my arms still under your legs so I still have control of your weight. I hold you. We again looked at the “vitamins” with suspicion, but thinking that our mothers’ wellbeing was dependent on us, we swallowed them.As we were finishing, Bianca complained, “I wish there was a cookie or something.”“Just be glad we were given anything at all,” said Darcy.Without being told, we picked up the mattress and put it against the wall in the corner.“What do we do now?” asked Claire.“I don’t know,” I said.“I just wish I knew what was going on!” cried Bianca.For the next few hours, we. With my eyes having had time to adjust to the night, I could see I was on a gravel roof, with air conditioning vents and hoods scattered around an otherwise featureless surface. I felt a bit of stinging pain in my chin, where I had picked up some nice gravel indentations, but otherwise I seemed to be OK — no fur, no tits, no donkey ears, nothing that would suggest Victor had done anything funny to me. I even grabbed my crotch to make sure the family jewels felt normal, and everything there. I didn't want to hear her worrying about Amanda! Not in a competitive sense, Adriana knew all three of the girls were better looking than Amanda. It was Amanda not being a hooker that scared Adriana. In her mind, I would choose the one normal girl over the three of them unless..."Stop!" I said."Why?" She grabbed my dick with both hands. I couldn't stop myself from fucking the pocket she made with her fingers and palms. She smiled before rubbing the tip of my dick on her flat belly."Stop!"She.