I couldn’t read anything from him. Or maybe the complete absence of anything was itself a clue. He wanted to hear more.“I couldn’t let that happ...n, could I? That’s why I had to fight him,” I explained.I didn’t expect to win of course. He was so much bigger than me. But I had to try. And maybe if I’d grabbed a knife or something, I might have done enough to chase him away. I don’t remember a knife – that part is speculation. Dr K said I shouldn’t speculate but it’s hard not to.That was all I had. "By the way, my name is Jacquelyn," she said in between breaths."My name is Randy." It certainly is!" Jacquelyn said giggling.They talked a little more and he found out she was an ex-model and that she had recently gotten her new titties - which was why she was at Daddy Big Buck's office in the first place. She admitted she sometimes liked to show herself off as she had been doing to him in the elevator. "This was the first time I ever got such a great reaction, though," she said, smiling. He was kissing her so aggressively that she gave in.She put her arms around his back. The nighty was now up exposing her white thighs. Sammy was now fondling with her boobs. Gayathri lifted her back so that she could feel his dick against her crotch. He unzipped her from the top exposing her deep cleavage. He started licking her cleavage and pulled the nighty apart exposing a good portion of her bra. He got off her and took of his shirt. She stood up too, uncertain what to do. He unzipped his. To told slut to open her legs so her cunt rings were very visible. “Feel free to touch slut, she likes it” I said. Naturally this was an offer not to be refused. “Stand up slut legs apart, show then your tits they want to feel them” Slut obediently stood, hands roaming her body. Soon a crowd had gathered, hands exploring her body, breasts, arse, cunt. One guy was massaging her clit, soon his other hand slipped into her well-used cunt. Her nipple rings were pulled, tugged maneuvering them into.