10 minutes later he waked into the living room and caught me staring out the window, I had needed to stretch my legs and thought he wouldn’t be out ...or a while. He stood there all 6 foot of his gorgeous body, with his leather trousers on, just looking at him made me wet.“Why are you not of your knees slave?”Immediately I dropped to my knees and dropped my head downwards, but he already had his plans for me… he was counting on my disobedience.He walked straight over to me and dragged me over his. I'm going to be gang raped, then killed.There's a hand on my chin, lips brush mine. I try to turn my head but the hand tightens it's hold. A tongue traces the outline of my lips, dips inside, slides across mine. I try so hard to move away. Then I hear the laughter."I think she likes you," one of the men say."Yeah, she must. She's not trying to bite you like the last one did."Last one? They'd done this before? I searched my memory for news stories of raped and murdered women. But nothing. I started to run my tongue right from her neck to every millimeter of her upper body giving extra time and attention to sensitive parts of her as she kept moaning and begging me to enter her.But I had other plans and I was just starting. I continued it for a while, kissed her lips and went down to work on the other half of her. Pulling her panties down I emptied the content of the bowl on her legs and her pink, beautiful, clean shaven, dripping pussy. She knew I liked it clean shaved and she. Then we started heading back to the tv room. What the tours done already.. I didnt even see your room yet he pointed out, I was kind of hoping to avoid that. Come on he said pulling me away from the living room, and I led him upstairs agaiin towards my room. I-I-Its not much to look at I said a little nervously. I slowly pushed the door into my widely spread out room, it was pretty cozy, my bed was in the middle and I had my own personal bathroom, my favorite part was the view I had outside my.