She opened a can of chili for supper and waited for instructions from Amy. After the enema, Amy told her to put on a baby-doll dress she had bought f...om the porno shop, white, with puff sleeves, a scoop neck, and short skirt. ?No underwear!? was the order. Well, it was fairly dark when Brenda walked to work, and she was only a little embarrassed, knowing she was naked, but for a bit of cotton fabric, a sex crime looking for a place to happen. The Saturday night customers seemed to. They usually happened once or twice a month, but became gradually more frequent. She often woke in a cold sweat, nipples erect, and highly agitated. It was the content of the dreams that bothered her. They weren't the usual "wet" dreams the guys talked about. Josie saw herself in a variety of situations. Sometimes she was a harem girl, or a captured spy being forced to tell her secrets. She had dreamed she was a hooker, and a **** victim. One particularly vivid dream kept recurring.There. I always wondered what it would be like to have a foreskin." Guess I forgot to say that I had pulled out my dick and I could see that he was gazing at my package while I looked at his. We were admiring each other obviously. I pulled back my foreskin, exposing my wet glistening glans and give it a shake or two. "Mmmm, nice" he says. "Want to try it?" "Yes, please". "Go for it" I say. He reaches over and takes hold of my cock. He strokes it slowly, base to tip. Then he pulls back my foreskin and. Then I was told to get on my hands and knees. I felt a cock against my asshole. He pushed himself hard into my ass. It hurt so much I screamed, but at the same time it was good too. The other girl, the one who had gone into the other bedroom earlier, came in wondering what was happening. She was just wearing bra and panties, and stood watching me. I was crying in a combination of pain and pleasure. She looked concerned and asked if I wanted her to make them stop. I said I wanted to continue..