I felt her arseand poked at her empty hole with my finger. She feltmy ass and bit my bottom lip as she tapped on the buttplug.The two johns came round...on either side of us, gaveour butts a playful spank and ushered us into thehouse. Peter was waiting in the kitchen with glassesof champagne, he gave us a glass each, then parted my(and clares) cunt lips with his cold fingers. He toldus to go through to the living room, but Clare and Ineeded to check out the bathroom first.We took our skirts off. "Now Cassie looked bewildered as well. "Victor? What are you--?" She paused, her eyes widening. "That's weird, Jason. It's like I should have known that, but ... but it still won't make sense in my head. Are you sure you're not wrong about that?"Jason could not respond. He was not sure himself anymore. He could not hold both thoughts in his head at the same time: Victor as perpetrator, Diane as slave."We have to tell her," Cassie said. "Especially if we intend to use that spell again tomorrow.". "Yes, Mistress! I am yours! My bum, my cock, my balls, all of it is yours to use as you wish!" Sanjay confessed on tape, "I worship You, my Goddess!" Good boy ... just for that, you get a treat very soon! You have pleased me very much! Trust me, lover, this shall be wonderful for both of us!" Sherry reassured her fuck toy, even as she continued to violate his asshole.Sanjay was now hard as steel, so I got an idea and tapped Rich on the shoulder, telling him, "Okay, my boy, time to show just. That’s what mattered at the moment.It was harder to find leftovers now fewer people smoked. The exception was the teenagers, who often left unfinished cigarettes in hidden clearings. He knew the park well, so made for the best spot first. It had already been picked clean. He could see where the cigarettes had left a mark, but none now remained. He took an angry swig from the can. The next spot could be reached by retracing his steps and taking a winding path, or pushing through bushes that.