“Oh, it’s getting wet!”I groaned and reached up under her skirt. There were no panties and so I fingered her drenched pussy. It was like touchin... an over ripe peach that had split open, where the pit would be was a vagina. I felt her body tremble.Her stiff pubic hairs were shaved except for a hairy circle around her labia. It felt like a stiff, wet bullseye to me.“You are very wet yourself, honey. Can I help with that?”In answer, Karen kissed me passionately while rubbing my dick. I inserted. I nervously follow him outside. The two men take my arms. They push me into the van.We drive for a long time. Finally we stop in front of a huge warehouse. It looks old and abandoned. The windows are boarded up. They take my arms again to lead me into the warehouse.Inside, it is filthy. The floor is covered in dirt. The walls are falling in. There is a huge mattress sitting in the middle of the floor. A bunch of men are all sitting in folding chairs around it.They lead me to the mattress. One. Carefully moaning in my sheet , fucking my toy bbc and loving iti cum sit on it deep bouncing on my bedbecoming the cock lover i was , not thinking about anything but the bbc in my hole stretching up myself like a boy pussy i spent the next days at night looking at porn fucking on my bbc toygoing down the sissy path without realising itTuring my tight boy hole into a cock loving cuntall it need was the timing , i kinda knew it , wanted it then on a saturday at the park with friends i must have. Annabelle motioned for Nicole to come and stand next to her. Frank stood on Annabelle’s right. Mark stood on Nicole’s left. When all four were in place, Annabelle nodded to Master Reynolds.“Nicole Adamson,” the Master began, “do you come to this ceremony of your own free will?”“Yes, I do,” Nicole said in a somewhat shaky voice.“Annabelle Owens,” the Master continued, “do you come to this ceremony of your own free will?”“Yes, I do,” Annabelle said firmly.“Do both of you realize that I am a.