‘Oh my god! Now who’s lying?’ my friend Caroline said in an accusatory tone. ‘No, really. And, it was so hot and horny.’ ‘DJ would freak o...t if a guy ever touched him. We’re just very, very conventional with sex. He kisses me for a couple minutes, squeezes my boobs once or twice, crawls on, does his business, rolls over and falls asleep.’ ‘Don’t you guys ever talk about dangerous or naughty fantasies?’ I inquired. ‘No way. I would never talk about that stuff. I mean…if he’s doing it right, then. I will if I catch you being nasty again. Finally, Geri could seethat the drugs she had just dosed him with were starting to take effect ashe started to look more and more drowsy.She let him lie back on the bed, telling him, "Remember, no more playingwith yourself or I go out and buy a pair of ginsu knives. Hee hee." Hewas quickly unconscious as she repeated the instruction several more timeswhile she started up the programming tape that she had used the nightbefore. As she left the room, she. A part of me, a large part of me, was going to die today, even if I did survive. And I really hoped that I didn't survive. It would be for the best if I died in that barn today. I was ready.After breakfast the cook came around and filled our coffee cups again. I let him force me to suck his cock and I helped him stir his cum in my coffee. Then, with everyone watching and him smiling down at me arrogantly, I picked it up and threw it right in his face.He screamed and I cannot describe to you how. The driver started and I was in the middle in between them. They started talking amongst themselves and I got to know they were telegu people from their language. I was covering my top with the light shwal all this while but once inside I removed it and kept it aside. My deep cleavage and protruding nipples were very much visible to them.I was looking for some action now and literally waiting for some signals from them..all of a sudden I felt a hand on my thigh and saw it was the helper. The.