Lisa saw desperation and a pleading look in her father's eyes. He was pleading with her silently to give in and do whatever these men wanted with her....Sweat dripped down his face and soaked into his shirt. He was a man on the edge of panic, caught in a situation completely beyond his control. Lisa struggled to control her own revulsion toward both her worthless father and what giving in to these men meant for her personally."Ok, my father has the right to bet my body. Please, let's just get. They even invited a few of their friends to fuck my face and started taking pictures of me sucking them.All the boys wanted their balls sucked too, and I became accustomed to them fucking my mouth in a variety of positions, including sitting on my face feeding me their balls and asses. Some of the boys even made me take off my pants and show them my smaller dick, so they could laugh at me and humiliate me. They even took some pictures with my dick right next to their cocks to show the contrast. Surely she hadn’t been masturbating in his room. Surely he hadn’t done those things to her. It must have been a very vivid dream. Nonetheless, it brought a smile to his face. It was one hot dream and he would never look at her the same again.As he went to stretch in his bed, he quickly realized something was wrong. He couldn’t move his arms or his legs freely. Lying face down, he tried to wiggle his way around. The more he struggled, the more he began to panic. What had happened? . ” I felt a bit deflated and my inexperience with female social trends came into play. I didn’t realize that two females could strike up a conversation in a lingerie store, stand half-naked in a tiny room and have lunch without it ending with sex. For fuck’s sake of this were a porno we would be screwing on the table by now. The porn industry has lied to me!“I’m not trying to recruit you but take my card and think about it. If you think you might be interested then give me a call.”“So no sex?.