Her hands slid over her body,wiping away the last vestiges of grime. No more fear, she swore toherself.She inhaled deeply, running her hands over her...body again. She didn't pullaway, merely touching her own skin. The warm water caused her fingers toslide, and she merely allowed them to move. Wherever it felt right, herhands moved. She swallowed, wondering how long she had been in the shower,but at the same time, not caring.There was a thought. A twinge, deep in Maggie's mind. She knew it. How would you like to use this filthy worthless faggot whores’ body sir?’ I asked in abject shame. Without answering he grabbed the back of my head and started pulling it towards his cock. I quickly reached up and with trembling hands undid his fly and pulled down his trousers. I noticed his cock was short and shrivelled but fat as I took it in my hands. Bending forwards slightly I started licking up and down his shaft. Aware I was being watched by this room full of strangers, my master, and. ”I had completely forgotten out of habit that I kept my legs smooth and they still were.“Then I noticed certain clothes in the wrong place.”“I am so sorry, Renee.” I began to cry in shame. “I’ll pack my stuff and leave.” I began to walk to the door head down. “Oh no you don’t.” She said grabbing my arm “We’re gonna do this right or I send these picks to all your friends on Facebook, including your family.”“Please, I’ll do whatever you want. Just don’t expose me.” I begged tears streaming down. Not at all... Where is Julie?" I don't know. Probably being seduced by my brother."Ben's heart sank. Was his beautiful sister actually with Abel? Was he fucking her? He knew he had no right to be jealous but he couldn't help it. "I better go check up on her." And leave me here all alone?" Yvette pouted.Ben raised his body up and cupped her face. He leaned down to kiss her softly. Soon enough, they began to share a hot wet kiss.Abel offered Julie his hand. Julie took his hand and stared into his.