Still feeling his knickers about his ankles.Sat on the table next to Katie were two metal semicircles and grinning she undid the lock on his dress and...pulled down the high lace collar enough for her to slip the two sections round his neck and clicking the ends firmly together. "Now you are really my collared slut." She laughed. "Oh fix your face for gods sake!" She snapped trying not to laugh at the creature she was creating."Yes mistress." Dave sobbed and removed his compact and. Jake had the same agenda, so they spent a couple of sweet hours in Rebecca’s king-sized bed.About eleven, he buzzed over to the Turner house to visit Helen. Helen had called him yesterday and asked him to drop by for a little family talk. Jake imagined she wanted to talk about her desire to get pregnant, a topic that he found slightly squickish. Jake had no qualms about satisfying Vickie and Katie’s urge to procreate but he had serious reservations about doing the deed with Helen. As it turned. I was young, I was single and I was there solely for the purpose of pleasing men. My pussy being nothing more than a toy they were borrowing and I loved it.Suddenly the 2nd man got up licking his fingers and went down my body until his head was between my thighs. I felt his tongue on the bottom of my pussy as he licked straight up to the top just past my clit. He paused; "delicious" he said to me before he went down on me for more. The 1st man stood up at the side of the bed. Still keeping a. Anything. Then a car passed by with a convertible top down. I yelled at it, not really seeing who or what was in it. It skidded to a stop on the dirt road. I saw two women in the front. They did kind of look familiar. The guy was out of his truck now hollering at me. I ran to the car, threw my suitcase into the back, and jumped in with my legs sticking out. "Please, get us out of here," I was screaming now with my face pressed against the seat cushion. "Please. Please." I felt the car spinning.