Men and creatures stepped from the intense heat, surrounding me in a circle, a cage of beings. Now I'm not much for being restricted unless I had begg...d for it, wanting pleasure not fear. My anxiety built causing this new found power to spark around me. Each being looked at me with a hungry lust of curiosity. Their evil eyes trained on me so goose bumps raced all over and dread filled me. I just wanted to find my lover. A booming unison of voices filled my head, speaking through telepathic. Erin wiggled with each shot and each wiggle made me shoot a little more. Finally expended, I slipped out of Erin’s bottom, but the dildo did not exit my own bottom.Before I knew what was happening I was pulled to my feet and was led to the shower with one hand on my flagging erection, one on my scrotum and one on the dildo still buried in my butt. The three luscious women began to wash me head to toe. Erin took her time cleaning her remains from my cock and was getting me hard again, then Lynn. My pussy was gripping and squeezing down and milking his cock each time it entered me. I wrapped my legs around him and was pushing his butt with my feet and he froze and I let out a slow long sigh and said oh Rico um yes fuck me give me that cock uh huh fuck me oh fuck my pussy yes do it to me uh huh fuck me so slow and gentle uh huh and then I went limp and silent again. Timmy started slow probing strokes and was laughing and said shit man she thinks I’m Rico. Richard said yeah she’s out dude. Looking down at the flagstones leading away from the doorway, the frightened female's fears were solidified. A trail of wet footprints led away from the door. The wet spoor on the slate slabs was pointing towards the front of the shop where she had been. Someone had just come through here, and Jasmine suspected that it was the elderly yard-worker. Her opinion of him had mutated from sympathetic to annoying, and now, to ominously evil. What exactly were his intentions? Jasmine tried the doorknob.