I whined a bit about the embarrasment and not feeling comfortable, but with Carrie and I, her will always won out. After I'd agreed to go ahead with C...rrie's plan, she told me that Jon had told her that he had a dominant streak and had had lots of experience with it. I knew Jon was out of the normal, but not to that extent. Carrie and I met Jon for dinner the following week. Over drinks, Jon was leering at me, and I was feeling rather doomed for having agreed to this, but Carrie's will was my. I added, On Friday night at the party there will be several men willing for you to give them blow jobs. What party?, Wendy wanted to know. Were taking your mum to an orgy on Friday night. Shes really looking forward to being fucked by strangers, although theyre all good friends of John and me. I explained. I wish that I could go. Wendy, youre only 13. Can you imagine what people would say and do if we tried to take you to a wild party. Someone would end up in gaol for sure. Just be grateful. Luc bypassed my already moist panties and put two fingers straight into my wet cunt whilst squeezing my clit. I reached under the table to feel Luc’s now throbbing erection and rubbed his cock and J’s and the same time. This only lasted for a short while before it was obvious that we needed to leave. We invited Luc back to the hotel and he readily accepted. Nervous - you bet despite the alcohol - but late porno on French TV soon broke the ice. Luc & J sat either side of me watching the porn and. I wasn’t sure I knew what you wanted, I wasn’t sure you knew yourself.”“So you’d risk me cutting your balls off to prove I love you?”“I thought if you had to do something drastic then I’d know for sure. I was hoping it wouldn’t be too awful, but I’d risk a little bloodshed for you.”“So which bit am I supposed to cut?”“The padlock, the shiny shaft part, cut that and then you can undo it. Or you can wait till we get home.”"How did you find out about this?" It's kind of obvious but I read.