He worked on, but with increasing glances over the brick wall down the street in the direction Kye had taken. Shit, he had to know more, he suddenly d...cided, picking up his T-shirt and slipping it over his head as he walked toward the gate. He'd even chance his old man getting up-tight if he found him gone, but that wasn't likely this time of day. He was soused on his beer and probably sleeping in front of the glaring TV. The old bastard... the way he'd ridden him ever since he'd gotten busted. I gathered from the way they spoke that this man was very important to them or a long time close friend , and as we pulled into the driveway Stu told me this was the first time they'd taken any one to him and I should endeavour to carry out all instructions eagerly ,promptly and without holding back . The door was opened by a tall very distinguished looking gentleman who beckoned Val and Stu in first then grabbing the front of my shirt pulled me inside , his first words to me were to remove the. The feelings of another hand on my pussy, wasglorious. As every man knows, having a girl hold your cock feels tentimes better than your own hand. Having another hand on my pussy waseven better! We worked on each other's snatch, probing, circling andrubbing each other. Then the pill started to take effect on Natasha.The changes started slowly. I felt my finger being pushed gentlyoutward, as Natasha's vagina shallowed and shrunk away. Before longthere was no hole to push in and out of, and. As we parted again, "Do me again lover" I said "Please use me again" I added, wanting him to abuse me again, to let him know I was wanting to be his whore once again. "You fuckin' little whore" he said softly and then grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me off him. I saw Joe move in the lounge chair and take hold of his cock as Jerry moved me off him and get up and stand in front of the sofa and made me sit on the edge of it. Without any warning he slapped my face hard several times and.