.. because I'm a shameless gay whore ..." Again, everybody was laughing. "No shit! So there's nothing you wouldn't do?"Without thinking I said "I woul... do anything that pleases you ..." Okay then..." the guy inside my asshole said as he put me back on the ground "... on your knees, bitch!"After quickly doing as he told me to, he said "Beg for it. Beg us all to fuck you!"The humiliation was making me hornier than ever, so I laid my face on the dirty ground so I could spread my used asshole wide. . Oh god ... YesJason had come down the wide hallway watching Anne take control of his step sister . Anne moved to floor lying on her back holding Melanie's face tight against her pussy , wrapping her legs around Melanie.Jason now kneeling behind his step sister removed her phone deleted all the photos of him, Mrs Wiata and whatever else would piss his step sister off. Jason suddenly felt inspired he took photos of Melanie faced buried between Anne's legs her hands on Anne's breasts opened her. She had wronged me, and she had wronged good friends of mine, and it had become simply a matter of opportunity. When I received an invitation to a party I knew she would be at, I knew that opportunity had arrived. A dear friend of mine with a dungeon in the middle of nowhere and a truck offered his help and provided the chlorophorm I needed to subdue her. Dressed inconspicuously, and wearing enough make-up to sink the Titanic, I arrived early and sat in the back of the bar, close to the. Looking him in the face I pull on his shirt and he helps me pull it over his head. As the shirt is lifted I rub my hands on his chest and kiss his pecs. I can smell the aftershave he used and the distinct smell of his body wash. While he rubs my back he skillfully is able to unlatch my bra, and I can feel him guiding it off my shoulders. When my bra falls to the floor out of his hand, he turns me to unzip my skirt. With my back against his chest I can feel his growing erection on my lower.