They stretch you over a table leaning forward over it. Your legs spread and pussy open. You overhand the table at both ends, your wrists cuffed to two...legs with your head hanging off the edge and your ass and pussy on offer at the other end with your ankles chained closer to the floor. Now the men circle round you. Now there is nothing you can do. You're going to get fucked. Whether you change your mind or not they are going to gang fuck you. The fit ones, the cute ones, the ugly ones, big. But, thank you. I'm not sure I deserve the kindness you've shown me and I know that none of this could have happened without you not only not wanting to press any charges against me but arguing on my behalf. After what I did to you...." I understand," said Jocasta, placing her hand over the otherrobot's...the other *woman's*...hand. "I understand why you did what you did, that it was done out of grief and out of love. Isaw that for myself when you were sobbing in Simon's arms.How then could I. I used to trawl their Facebooks and MySpaces to find pictures of them, especially in the summer when the bikini pictures used to appear. Every now and again I would be “persuaded” to drive some of these hot girls somewhere and of course, living near the sea, the beach was a favourite.The summer of 2007 I was preparing to go to University, and so when my family went off on holiday I opted to stay at home and work so I had a little bit more money to get me through my first year. I was at home one. Then I turned toward her and, taking her elbow slowly turned her to the left before edging around to stand facing her. Even though she was nearly naked her face was sweating, her expression more anxious than ever. Especially when I placed my hand on top of her head, indicating that she should kneel. “No, Jonathan, I can’t!” she cried out. “Please don’t make me...” Her voice trailed off and she gestured miserably toward my zipper.“...Suck my cock,” I prompted her.She recoiled from my words,.