They could keep him until they were done using him, and when he was spent they could bury him under the porch if they wanted to. He really was wholly ...heirs. He had to get away. He HAD to escape before they broke his mind for good. He would never fuck another girl. He wouldn't ever look at another girl. He just wanted to go home."Hph hph hph" he hyperventilated through his nose, bucking helplessly as the panic welled up in him again. He couldn't even beg to be set free. The dildo lodged into. The black lacy half-bra, and tiny panties were perfect. Then she had slipped on her favourite black silk blouse and calf length black skirt, which contrasted nicely with the silver in her long curly hair, which she had now brushed back severely behind her ears.All she needed now to put the final touch, she thought, was a touch of silver as she turned towards her jewellery box. Carefully she selected a thin silver chain and some near matching silver earrings. All this was finished off by adding. She picked up the flogger and I did what I was told. “Yes I can see why she is not entirely satisfied with that cock. This is why she liked mine. Come over here” she said. She grabbed my cock. “Oh not too bad I suppose but not as big as mine. Why don’t you show your wife how YOU suck cock?” I looked at her in shock. This definitely wasn’t in my plan. “Suck it or get whipped” she snarled and hit me with the flogger. I dropped to my knees and sucked her strap-on. “Oh look at him” she said. Britt saw it and giggled softly. She removed her panties and my tee shirt and said, "Come on. You can wash my back."I said, "I'd like to wash your front, too."Our shower took less than twice as long as it would have had we showered separately but was much more fun. We dried each other. Then, I stood at the sink and shaved. When I finished, she ran her fingers over my face and said, "That's good." She ran her fingers over my groin and said, "We'll have to work on that tonight." I didn't really.