Sable wanted to rage against these a****ls, but she knew she had no choice. These men would kill her if she didn't do what they wanted. With tears run...ing down her face she opened her mouth and tried as hard as she could not to gag as the first 7" hit the back of her throat. The smaller man was standing behind Sable and he dipped his hands into her bra covered breasts and squeezed her nipples as hard as he could. With a final wrenching twist, that brought a muffled scream from the poor blonde,. It was not the size or the curiosity of the big size cock getting ready to fuck me, that had gotten me where I was at that moment, but the way he was reaching in my deep true desire; I wanted it inside my ass for sure. My lips were stretching, my throat was extended and I was suffocated with a feeling of whole side of beef stuck in my throat. I could never in million years imagined to have sucked more than half the length skull fucking me and my saliva drooling like a broken faucet. I was. “Just gagging for some cock, aren’t you?” Neither question needed an answer. I slipped my hand into his lap, happy to feel a raging erection through his pants, and set about kneading the bulge. “Not the only one who wants it, Mr Rose, am I?” I teased. “So formal you are.” Teasing me back! “Well you are my boss,” I said. “Aren’t you, Mr Rose?” “I am, sugar, yes.” I unzipped him and freed his throbbing veiny cock. “So big and hard!” I purred. I licked my lips and grinned meaningfully. I felt like. They were just as beautifully silken as her skin.From where I was sitting on the sofa, i could see shadows of her breasts on the bathroom wall. I had wondered if Francine had deliberately left her bathroom door ajar, so I could see her, somehow.Her shadows were just as lovely as she was and my mind and heart were racing.I wasn't sure if Francine knew I was a lesbian.I often spoke of my girlfriends to her and their sexual mishaps with lovers, but she may not have picked up that I was a lesbian,.