” He wasn't interested in my comfort he had plan and needed me naked.I would have to call it ****. He took the blanket off the top bunk and wrappe... it around me above the waste up, I couldn't use my hands. Then he bent me over the lower bunk. I knew what was coming, I squirmed and resisted but he slapped my ass hard and forced a finger in my hole. I screamed, he pulled my head up by my hair with one hand, put a pillow in place underneath my head, slapped my face and pushed my head into the. He lifted my skirt and pulled my panty down.Now he took a but plug and inserted it in my ass, and gave a spank on my butts. A shock passed through my body. He then kept spanking me till I cried and begged him to stop. But he was not in the mood to listen to my words.He continued to spank my ass and made it all red, and his fingerprints were clearly visible on my ass. Now he took a cloth and blindfolded my eyes, and locked my cock with the cock cage.He continued to kiss me while playing with my. Incredible stuff there." Yeah, it sure was. Anyway, I was just ... actually I talked to both of them a little. And they both said the same thing more or less." Which was?" They said they both had the desires to do that kind of stuff in general, but the fact that they​ loved us so very much, and they know how much we love them, makes them want to do the stuff with us." Really? Do they know that most everybody under the sun thinks it's as wrong as wrong could be to do what we've already BEEN. ” I added. Jim smiled as he pulled his pants up and refastened them. “We may have to promote you to talent scout,” Jim remarked, as I slipped my jeans back on. “How much does it pay?” I asked. “It is a commission-based job,” Jim responded. “Can I still model?” I asked. “Of course,” Jim responded. Katy was speechless. “Are you OK?” I asked, looking down at her as she lay on the couch. “It depends on the definition of OK,” Katy responded, breathlessly. “Give me a few minutes and I’ll let.