Sitting me up, he put a drinking straw in the can and held it to my lips. I drank eagerly. “What is the giant dildo for, Dave?” Dad asked. “Thou...ht we might like a little show while we had our drinks,” Uncle explained. I looked at Dad, expecting him to come to my rescue. “That sounds like fun,” he said. I was shaken. He was going to sit calmly drinking beer that I had got especially for them while I was being ravished by a mechanical prick? What was more, from the way his cock was starting to. Carla laughed and began scooping it up with her fingers and licking it off. She then took him back into her mouth and licked him clean.The black guy scooped a bit of cum off her face and was rubbing it around the rim of her arsehole. Without warning, he pulled out of her pussy and positioned his massive head at the cum soaked entrance. She turned her head to see what he was doing but could only watch as he thrust his huge cock into her bum hole. Carla screamed, with both looks of agony and. After the nail polish hardened, I slipped on a very short black satin maid’s uniform with a scanty white satin apron. She zipped it up the back and it fit snugly around my waist. The little skirt barely covered my ass and it had white ruffles in the rear, it also had a white lace maid’s cap trimmed in black, which was placed on my head. To complete my transformation as her handmaiden, she attached two 2′ leather wrist cuffs to my wrists and two 2′ leather ankle cuffs to my stocking clad ankles. .. you don't think this guy's connected do you; those friends he was talking about, you don't suppose..." Nah," interjected Jack. "There's no way the cops wouldn't have something on this guy if he was really connected; more than likely he's a wannabe; he probably thinks beating up women makes him out to be some kind of mobster or something." Well, as far as I can see, we haven't found a damn thing that's going to help Jean. Come on, let's get out of here. This is Thursday already, I've got to.