Ruth and Barbara were on my bed, they were kneeling either side of my legs kissing and fondling each other’s breasts. I tried to reach out and touch...them but I found that my wrists had been secured by chords tied to the treadmill and the weights rack on either side of the sofa. I had little freedom of movement but not much. The sound of me pulling on the chord alerted the girls to the fact that I was conscious. “He’s awake,” Ruth said as they turned their attention towards me. “Let’s see if we. I tried to reason with him that it was all a big mistake, and that I was over my desires. That didn’t faze Sean one bit, and he knew better than that. “I know you want my cock again? Don’t you!” he demanded. I felt a huge adrenalin rush like none ever before, and I tried to reason with him quietly, “Sean please listen to me! We can’t do this again.” Sean then dropped his shorts next to me, and his big beautiful cock was exposed for me to see. I no longer could control my inner desires, and I. In the process the strap on was filled with my shit which she took it out and licked it thoroughly and kissed me with it at first it was bit weird for me and she took out some shit from her asshole and made me eat it and kissed me.Now we wanted to go out she didn’t know which dress to put on and I told her to put on a saree and a sleeveless blouse and no inners and the vibrator was still in her ass and we went out for some fun and she couldn’t sit in the car and she was wanting to take it out I. That was the deal. Until those fuck heads robbed me. And now, here I was standing in my bathroom examining the black eye and split lip in the medicine cabinet mirror.I wasn't a big guy, I had a wiry build that made me appear far weaker than I was. I had a shock of jet black hair, and my skin was just a few shades above sickly pale. My eyes were my best feature, that's what I'd been told my whole life, a bright blue that had charmed plenty of women into my bed. Not that they would do me any good.