I broke away from the kissing and moved my body around a bit whilst bringing my hands up to hold the bra in place on my two small globes and looked at...the two boys who had stopped touching me and were now both looking down expectantly at me.“They aren’t very big and you might be disappointed!” I teasing said. “Are you sure you want me to do this?” I finished off waiting for a suitable reply.“Oh yes!” came one reply followed by several other murmurings of encouragement from the other guys around. ." That's always been a big problem for you Rob." Billy chimed in."Fuck you. Look did you guys see her sign? It said she would work for food and I was thinking..." We don't need any God damn work done." Terry said interrupted my train of thought."I know, I know. Look, how much money do you guys have with you?"Billy pulled out his wallet and counted, "$85 bucks." Terry reached into his pocket and pulled out his money clip, "Here, you count it Rob." I counted $225 dollars and I knew that I had. Bound helplessly in a kneeling position, her mouth held open with a rubber O ring, her only nourishment for three days was the acrid urine and occasional load of semen deposited down her throat.It was a full four months before Donna returned to the clinic. By then, Tulsa's mind and body were both completely transformed. The once self-assured attorney had been reduced to a quivering, totally submissive, obedient and sexually frustrated piece of fuck meat.Her abnormally huge, yet firm and. He lets his hand travel down the length of her body, then rests it on her smooth pussy. She parts her legs just a bit. With the allowance, he pushes his a finger against her clit and rubs. Then he hears her purr. Tinsel’s legs part more. Scott looks at her face when he inserts the finger into her cunt. It is wetter than he expected and he wonders what it is she had been dreaming about.He pushes the finger in and out slowly. Then he puts in a second, picking up and building speed. Tinsel’s lips.