Your arms struggle to break free, but you’re helpless as she raises a single finger to her crimson lips, and your must obey.She bends back down abov... you, her perfume intoxicating. She takes hold of your wrists, but you’re not free yet. She holds them above your head and pushes them into the grass. You realise that her breasts are lying on your chest, and her hips are stroking the strained zip of your pants.The kiss is more forceful this time. Your mouth opens to accept her tongue as her body. Once again the chopsticks went into action, they were arranged in such a way that the two lips and clit were struck simultaneously. Samantha then stopped, walked over to a large cabinet and retrieved a green bottle; with a cotton bud she smeared the smallest of drops on Phoebe's clit. The effect startled Nicole; Phoebe went rigid, pissed herself and then began to tremble. It was a full five minutes before Phoebe’s body relaxed. Samantha eyes and Phoebe’s met. “Phoebe, this is your last chance. Is that possible?" Well of course. It sounds like fun." Todd, smiled knowing that it would indeed be great fun. They exchanged telephone numbers and then left the store.In the mall they again found that men were watching the little girl with her ass showing. A quick stop at Sears resulted in a new digital camera for Bill. Then almost next store they bought two vibrators for their new slut, and several miscellaneous fun things."Well the shopping is done. What do you say we have a little. Most of us had unkempt hair, even beards, and not a chance in hell. Only difference between me and the other guys was, I really was going to carve another notch in my leather belt that night.She was dancing with three other women. A gaggle of bitches nearing their use-by-date, all around the 30-mark. They’d frontloaded a couple of margaritas and chicken wings in a booth before hitting the dance floor, eyeing up the male talent, but clearly considering themselves too good for the poor fucks who.