With other hand, he brought a kitchen knife before her eyes.Bonko: "Listen you little cunt, you ain't going nowhere till you get what you deserve, and...if you try runaway again, I'll slit your throught! Got it?!!!"Ann: "I... I'm sorry..."Bonko: "Ok, now help Bonko out you little bitch!"She slowly reached her hand inside his boxers, rubbing his cock.Ann: "L-like this?"Bonko: "No, you dumb cunt, pull it out!"Hestitating for a second, she pulled down his boxers, exposing his enormous. Warm and slightly salty but not unpleasant, so I licked some more. I realised how much I wanted to cum like Tabi had and raised my hand to lick it clean.“Thank you, Amy,”Tabi had raised herself to rest on her arms, a look of total bliss on her face.“For you, anytime,” I smiled back realising just how much I meant it.Again, we retreated into silence. As close as we had become over the years, we could still sit quietly and comfortably in each other’s company.We just sat and let our minds catch up. I looked in his direction and caught the flash in my eyes. He’d taken a picture of me. I sobbed again and dropped my head as he opened the door and left, closing and locking the door behind him for which I was thankful, as I didn’t think I could move right then.Wiping the tears from my eyes, I turned, thinking to throw up in the bowl, but I didn’t. As disgusting as it was, I didn’t feel in the least bit sick. In the end I stood, pulling my pants up enough so I could go over and switch the light. Then you feel him step away; you instantly long for his touch again. NO, you moan as the memory of his lips linger on yours. He looks into your eyes. Take off your dress off, he says. You rush to comply, what hold this stranger has you don’t know but you want to please him, you want to make him happy. You can feel a fire starting in your body; you realize you are standing there in only your leggings, bra, and your panties under the leggings. He’s not forcing you but you feel that you want his.