"Where the fuck are you taking me?" He remained silent the whole trip up the stairs while I kept crying because of all of the aching parts on my body....He stopped in front of some door. I had only seen the downstairs so I had no clue where I was so I just sat there in his strong arms hoping to be able to sleep. He opened the door and I saw that it was a bathroom. At least maybe I'll be able to clean up this time. He stood me up in the shower and turned the water on. Damn did that water feel good. On closer view I could see that he had a massive cock. Karen squealed with delight as she put her hand on his balls. “You’re a bigun aint ya lad?,not had one this big before!” with that she started to wank him slow. He must have been a good ten inches fully erect, bigger than anything she’d had before. Suddenly he spun her round and bent her over the table. “You like it from behind lady? Up your pussy while I slap your arse?” Tim, for that was his name, was only a young lad, but was eager to. She started to sit upright and pull away, but they held her firmly as I yanked sharply on her leash."Don't fight it Kelly," as collar dug into her neck. I moved away from her far enough to allow a naked man to sit on either side of her. "Take their cocks in your hands and feel how hard they are for you." Another man came around, knelt down between her legs, and unbuttoned her skirt, pulling it down and off, leaving it in a heap on the floor, before his hands slipped under her buttocks lifting. "Fancy a barbeque mum?"That was a very silly question but her reaction still made me smile.She jumped up and clapped her hands like a kid,"Yes, oh great, come on Jill, let's go to the shop and get some lager while Tommy starts the Barbie"I was still swearing at the bloody thing when they got back with a dozen cans of lager and yet more vodka, giggling and whispering to each other as I prayed to the god of home made barbeques!"You know that denim skirt of mine that you like me wearing?"Mum was.