I feel small that way. I’m pretty tiny in the first place and I like it when Tom and Dave make me feel even tinier. I feel protected. It’s even be...ter when they impose themselves and make me submit to their unbridled male lusts. Look, it’s a game the three of us play, OK? Outside of the game I’m no sub. I defend myself, the guys know that. It’s no problem, believe me. Besides, I have teeth.I pressed my nose against Tom’s belly. He smelled of sleep. A hint of sweat, maybe something else I. He reached for the “enter” key, but a memory gave him pause. It was the time he and Stephanie first sat together on her porch. He’d mowed her yard, and she’d surprised him with ice water. The day was hot and humid, and he desperately wanted her to like him.What stopped his hand was the realization she’d known of her fate even then. What had she said? “I don’t want to be treated as property.” And she ended up as some rich pervert’s toy.Jason’s stomach clenched. It took one long breath to settle. He licked and cleaned all the juices & wetness around and kissed thighs and legs. Took out condom wore on his cock and invited him into the glory hole. He slowly came inside with few strokes he was completely in.I felt vapours near pussy. It was so hot & cold. We kissed for sometime and then I signaled I am ready. He then slowly made movements and we got into motion. He was drilling well. Better than my bf. We kept kissing he playing with my boobs and lips.I asked him to be dirty & he said. I had no sooner arranged myself in a comfortable position on the straw ticked mattress than the door opened and in walked Fatima, the fourth widow, (the one I had yet to meet) and Adara. Fatima was carrying a bucket of steaming water, the other wife had a bucket also, and Adara had some folded towels in her hands. Fatima gave me that sweet smile of hers."Marhaba, Neek, Shonak? (Hello, Nick, how are you?)."I returned her smile as she used the slang word for how are you, I replied with my.