“What? What do you want?” Jimmie asked lost in ecstasy.“I want to put on a strap-on and fuck you in the ass too.” Sarah braced for his react...on.It took a second for Jimmie’s expression to change as he digested what Sarah had said. “What? What the fuck?! What are you talking about?” Jimmie looked confused.Sarah dropped to her knees and took his big black cock in her mouth. She used both hands and stroked him quickly, plunging her mouth down his shaft, waiting for him to moan at the warm. "Oh, I didn't hear you. Say it aloud." "Fuck me," she sobs, "fuck me like a whore." They pull her down. She lies on her back, her tied hands below her. She feels the two men each grabbing one of her leg, spreading her wide apart. The first rapist is now between her legs, looking at her wet, exposed pussy. A quiet buzzing sound fills the room. She can hear it getting closer, then her pussy is hit by a strong vibration. Her already stimulated clit reacts to the sensation and her pussy starts. ”“Oh, OK. I always do that anyway.”For some reason, Dr. Ames felt reluctant to end the session with this pleasant, appealing young man. In fact, she felt a very powerful unnatural attraction to him. Quite uncharacteristically, she offered a piece of advice that was probably a bit beyond the scope of the normal doctor-patient relationship. “You know, Benny, you could probably avoid the sticky wet undies if you just made yourself ejaculate before you went to sleep.”“How do you mean, Dr.. "Her tongue gathered the bit that escaped before her mouth closed, andshe forcibly followed his command. The two women were turning away indisgust now, but the boy could only watch in amazement as he rolled downhis window. "Hey, can I see your boobs?"She tried to look apologetically at the two women. Their faces turningfrom surprise to anger as they watched Amber pull down the top of herdress. One of them even attempted to cover the boy's eyes, but he saweverything. She couldn't stop herself.