I am alone and wonder where my stepdaughter Evie is.Me, Rachel the good little suburban housewife, I wonder what my husband, my friends would think of...me now should they gain knowledge of what transpired. I think about the agreement I signed in lieu of the cops being called in to arrest me. This puts me in a situation where I have agreed to let these people punish, humiliate me and use me.As I try to get out of bed I am unable to my legs are wide spread and tied to the bedposts. Slowly I start. The thing was, I suddenly realized just how inexperienced he really was. He didn't know he was supposed to stop when I had an orgasm!"Okay... OKAY!!!" I said, desperately pushing against his forehead to get that powerful tongue away from my vagina. He grabbed my wrists and held them underneath my thighs while he continued licking. "Pleeeeease!" I begged. "I'm... I'm gonna pee!"He didn't stop until I did precisely that. I emptied my bladder onto his face without even trying. There was urine all. I panicked and the boys came over and pulled him off, it hurt as the dog finally pulled out and got down from me and I managed to turn and lay back against the chair Pete keep looking at me, amazed at how much I was gaping wide open and I was actually bleeding a little cut in my lower labia. Pete was touching my open pussy where the dog had actually made the little tear getting his cock out of me and reassuring me that I wasn't ripped but he kept looking and wondering at how much of Kim's come. I felt her hand slip around my stiff manhood, as I asked her what did they do to avoid starting a gang bang. In a voice that seemed far and away, she replied that using her stomach muscles to roll her hips back and forth instead of up and down drew less attention than her bouncing on his lap. After picturing her belly dancing on the other guy’s cock at the Caucus Club’s second floor lounge sofa, I concurred to her solution. When she failed to continue with the narrative,I moved my hand down.