"Two!" you cry out quietly, and he smiles, leaning over this time to press light kisses across your glowing ass. "I love you, my girl." he murmurs,...following immediately with another firm swat to your upturned backside. "Three!" you blurt out, your eyes watering a bit, and he massages gently, carrying on, a lesson learned long ago that has not been forgotten. This time, he returns to his ministrations, kissing lightly over the pink handprints he has left on your skin, smiling as you. She hesitated as she came to a fairly sheltered part of the park, it was quiet with no one around, and with a quick look around she shrugged her shoulders and entered the little copse."Hello there little girl, aren't you a pretty thing."It was a couple of tramps, setting up for the night by the looks of things, and they were filthy and smelly and Debbie wrinkled her nose in disgust."Would you let me past please, I have some where I need to be." She asked politely.The two tramps looked at each. They were rubbing their warm firm flesh across my stomach and pressing against the soles of my feet.I tried to move but there were so many and they somehow held me tight to the bed. The warmth of them covered me, caressing and massaging me like strong firm hands over every muscle of my body. My mind wanted to resist but my body tingled as I felt them begin to press against my thighs. Every notion of sense told me this couldn’t be real but the warm flesh of the living dildoes began to make. I won't push her past her limits, I'll just make her think that I will."Jess remained staring at me for few minutes, then she turned to Rachel and said, "Rachel, go to your room. I want to talk to Jeff alone for a few moments."Rachel looked at me and I nodded slightly. She turned without a word and went upstairs. Jess sighed and said, "I've lost her." What do you mean?" I asked."She's not mine anymore, she's yours," Jess explained. "It was all in that look. I told her to go to her room, and she.