You're an old skank, that's what you are," Mark said. "You look like a whore, you dress like a slut, you act like a skanky ho, so we're gonna treat yo... like the slut that you are and you're gonna like it!" Brian said. "Just go away," Sable pleaded. "Not before we stretch all your holes, Sable. Not before we make you see what a slut you are. You know it, Sable, you know you're a fucking whore. You've really got no choice but to be the whore that you are," Brian said. The four men unzipped their. My ordeal was finished. I washed my face. Thetech handed me a wig to cover my bald head. It was long; more like whata girl would wear, but at least it would conceal my bald head.Carla made me sleep on the couch the next two nights as we waited for myfacemask to be built. Then she and I returned to the orthopedic shop forwhat they called my final fitting. We were escorted into the same roomwhere the rubber mold was made and I once more sat in the chair. Iwasn't strapped in this time. I. For a few moments, we all get off on each other's nudity, just drinking in the sight as a whole. The light of the great outdoors showing more detail than indoor lighting. It's making me hard and wet just looking at Peggy and Marie's big tits, furry cunts, pretty asses. Joe and I obviously admiring our big, thick cocks and swollen balls in the afternoon light of the sun. I, for one, don't know who to blow first!“ Mm, you look so lovely in this light, Marie honey.” Peggy says with those bedroom. Her velvety sheath embraced me. It was amazing. A wicked experience. Her mouth sucked with greater and greater passion for me. We were building and building to that wonderful explosion.My mother’s bedroom door creaked open.I pumped my finger in and out of my sister’s asshole. I thrust into the depths of her bowels. I wiggled around inside of her. I caressed the velvety walls of her anal sheath, teasing her. I stirred around inside her sphincter, stirring her, teasing her, my tongue.