" 911 is for emergencies. If nothing has happened, get off the line. Call the police if you imagine you're in danger." Operator? One of the young men ...as just drawn a knife." If he stabs someone call 911, otherwise get off the line." CLICK."Sorry, Wendy. They only respond to after the fact emergencies."'It's ok, David. While the connection was open, I scanned the operator. The boy with the knife is her son and she knows very well what's going to happen. They've done it before. I guess it's up. Paul came downstairs, I could see he was hard. He walked toward my face, held his dick up to my mouth. I opened my mouth, started sucking his cock, working the head like Brian taught me. I could hear him moan, telling me he was enjoying it. Paul grabbed my hair working my mouth faster on his cock, the suction the girls had on my nipples was getting more intense. The finger in my bum was working its way in and out, and Brian was slamming me harder. My clit was on fire, I was going to cum. I told. You want to go, that's fine, too. No worries."He turned to me. "You want to go?" She can do what she wants," Bobbie said, pushing down the booth and outthe other end. The pronoun threw me for an instant, confused, I let herget too far ahead of me. He sat, unmoving. I tried to wriggle out, but itwas slow -- the skirt was tight, I didn't want to flash."Bobbie," I said."Don't worry, I'll be fine. I'll take the car," she said. She turned tohim. "You can drop her, can't you?"I finally struggled. "Dani was getting more and more turned on listening to Alan and James discuss her like she was a piece of meat. Every time Alan referred to her as a slut, James pulled and twisted her nipples keeping her on the edge of a massive climax. She felt wet enough to take more than one cock at a time in her steamy cunt, and then almost climaxed just imagining the sensation. James' next words did nothing to help her condition at all.He looked at Juwan and gave him a sly smile. "He right, you know? This.