Instead, he held himself still with just half the head of his cock in the entrance to my vagina. I felt so aroused, so turned on that the torment was ...lmost unbearable.“Please…” I began to whimper, thrusting my hips forwards as if to swallow up more of his wonderful cock but he moved back a little to keep himself tantalisingly poised at my entrance.“Tell me how you feel Penny!” he commanded. “Tell me how much you want him to fuck you!”“Pete! Please!” I protested weakly but the heat within me. They both then said they had been drinking and felt ill and they assumed that was why they were at my clinic. I had to let them go home.”Dusty replied, “I gave them an immunisation shot. It also has the side effect of fixing things that have been damaged within a person’s body. I also gave them a false memory. The drug the men gave them causes memory loss.”“It is what we call a rape drug as it makes the person compliant to their wishes and they even participate but they don’t remember who raped. However at the end of the month Roxy was still unemployed. I was in the kitchen when Roxy came in. "I am very sorry but I can not find another job." Roxy said. "But I have an idea that you might like." Feeling sorry for him "Oh like what?" "Where I am from many a white men have asian boys for servants." he explained. "Servants? What kind of servant?" I ask. "I clean your house, do you laundry, run errands, and take care of any needs you have." he stated. "OK we'll try it for a while." I. Nishant wihtout a word went to the loo and came back after cleaning himself and straightening his clothes. I had pulled my bra and blosue back in place butmy panties were still lygin there. Nishant left hurriedly.I was in the shower when the doorbell rang again. I fnished drying myself and pulled on a housegown without undergarments. On the door was a young dark door to door salesman hawking kitchen wares. I called him in and asked him to sit where I was fucked not 20 minutes ago. Just as he.