She dressed as if she feared her passion, or needed to keep it tightly leashed. Or perhaps a secret reserved for her husband. "I was looking for the d...aries of Anais Nin," I asked. "The computer says they're in stock." She smiled and, and innocently flapped her eyes in feigned innocence. "We do have that item, sir, but keep it behind the counter. There are so many who think such things do not belong in a library. And there are the teenage boys." I smiled and nodded. Reverend Phelps's decency. Her nipples were already erect as she sucked them in turn into her mouth.Then without warning two of the men grabbed a breast each and started to suck in her nipples and she quickly let out a moan, her hands now moving down her body and rubbing down the length of her pussy.I had been happy enough for the men to wank whilst looking at her body, but suddenly things were moving out of my control and I wasn’t so comfortable.She slid a finger into her pussy while holding her lips widely apart with. Stacy, Rebecca, I want to play a game."Those six words were enough to evoke terrified screams into their respective dildos from the girls, yet the screaming didn't last long as despite their clear peril, the girls knew they had to try and keep calm and listen closely to the rules."You are both currently strapped to a conveyor belt. All the locks are solid steel and will not be broken, there will be no moving for the duration of this game bar Stacy's right hand. The reason for this is so she can. ”“Well! Well! Well! You realise, Wendy, that you could go to gaol for this?”“Oh! Shit! Mary, you wouldn't dob me in, would you?”“I was just joking Wendy. I've already told Tommy that he must never tell anyone, anything about what he sees or hears here. He understands that if he told someone and that someone told someone else he could be taken away from me and made to live with a strange family, because he's not supposed to be exposed to sex so young. Now Tommy, it's even more important that you.