I made my decision then and there.One look at Mary told me how occupied she was with the kitchen. Gone were her languid, sexy movements, and there was...not even a faint gleam of flirt in her eyes. I flashed her a short-lived picture of us all walking to the cafeteria, Mary walking arm in arm between two of the guys. A little later I flashed her a picture of the dinner, her sitting between the same two guys, and then I added a tingling sensation in her belly. At last, just before they finished. .. unpegged?"He chuckled at that. "I suppose so. Wouldn't have ever thought of an arse as being virgin, mind."I gently pressed my outstretched finger against his clenched entrance and felt it yield to the pressure. I slid into him up to the first knuckle, marvelling at how hot and sticky he was up inside his bum. He gasped and then turned to grin at me over his shoulder. I pushed myself a little further into him and he laughed, "Never had anyone finger me – well, not this way!"My cock was. Pulling on a pair of pants, he walked to the kitchen and made some toast. At the kitchen table, he saw mail stacked to one side. Evidently Amanda, his girlfriend, had checked the mail before leaving for work. One item caught his eye, a magazine that discussed many sexual diversions, with reader’s letters given a prominent place. He smiled. In the three weeks they’d lived together, he hadn’t realized she subscribed to such a sexy journal. This will be more fun than TV, he thought, taking the. He said they were taken in a place that took young girls and made them more tractable, if you know what I mean." Tractable?" That was the word he used, apparently. He said they then sold them all over the world to rich businessmen. The videos were all taken during their training. Pete said that the one he bought was really hot. It was an Indian girl, or maybe a Paki. She was all tied up and being whipped by this bearded guy in one scene. In another, these two guys were going at her and she was.