The first thing I saw was a man holding Jennifer by her hair in the center of the room. She was on her knees and he had a knife to her throat. I looke... to the left and saw the man in the fringed jacket. He had a gun in his hand and was turning to point it at me. Not pausing at all, I brought the mallet down on his wrist, knocking the gun loose. It fired as he dropped it and blew the TV to smithereens.The blast caused the other man to turn around to see what was going on. The mallet had bounced. I obeyed, stroking and rubbing the rim of his back passage with my finger. "Lube your finger and put it in. See how nice and tight it is." Squeezing some lube on to my finger, I massaged some into the opening and then eased my finger inside. It was, as he said, nice and tight. I started to imagine how wonderful it would be put my cock inside. For now, I just slowly fucked him with a finger while using my other hand to play with his cock and balls. "Mm, yes, Alex. That is nice. Now put on a. Before I knew what was happening there were three women surround me and one was behind me and grinding her pussy against my ass cheeks while another held my cock as the two of them stood on either side with their pussies rubbing my hips and they traded places with my cock and my nipples. I finally decided that this wasn't a wet dream and it was really happening. I decided to throw caution to the wind and began sucking one of the tits in front of me. The lady behind me was. He was in women's shoes in cream leather with a slight heel.He was taller than me anyway, but in heels he looked like what my Momwould have called willowy.His quite long dyed straw coloured hair had now grown long enough to befashioned into a neat ponytail tied with a pale blue bow to match thedress. The ponytail bobbed sort of mockingly as the poor boy exertedhimself in the task that Miss Grace had set him.I could smell the perfume Miss G seemed to love to douse the poor kid in.It was.