You wonder .... oh, should I? Can I? Then his fingers slowly slide around your belly, down to your waist, and beneath your slacks and down to your...pussy lips. You start to let yourself feel realy sexy now. After all, you haven't fucked in over three months now. He has unzipped your slacks, and you lift your hips to help him get them off you. Now he sees your red bikini panties, and can smell your damp pussy. His fingers trace designs on your panties and slowly press onto your pussy. Lupe had her legs somewhat spread and had her hands on Donna's breasts giving them both some attention. Jim felt himself getting aroused upon seeing them lean together and touch lips. They continued kissing for a number of minutes, their passion obviously growing as their hands became more insistant and pressing. By now it was obvious the Donna had her fingers touching Lupe's pussy, and he could see Lupe's hand under Donna's skirt massaging her there as well. The room was filled with the scent. I slowly walked towards Lyana’s unsuspecting body and reached for the syringe inside my pocket.With every step I take my heart is pounding faster.I uncapped the syringe, my hand is shaking in nervousness. This is it. I gotta do this now.I placed my free hand on her shoulder.“Does anyone know you’re here, Miss Taylor?”She looked up to me with a confused look, “No, why?” and looked at my hand on her shoulders.“Perfect,” I answered as my right hand plunged the syringed into her neck swiftly.She. I told him of my desire to be tied up most of the time, to be made to serve cock, to serve many cocks at the same time while dressed like a sluttish schoolgirl bitch, and to not have a choice. He carried it farther, and it only made me hotter and hotter to hear about how he wanted to take me to the seedy places like the truckstop and pimp me to strangers. The fantasies spiraled off from there, and I was under his thrall. Finally, after missed connections and all this time, Daddy told me..