The scent of fear and sex grew, as did the cocks beneath their captors' black robes.Brenda, in shock, was speechless; not to say her mouth was closed....Indeed, like her eyes, her jaw was agape in terror and disbelief as she watched helplessly as these men finger fucked both Wanda and Cheryl until her friends were shaking with what must have been sheer terror. The chained pair tried to let out a scream of shame but their mouths were taped shut. Brenda found her courage and her voice at last; she. I did so asking," Are you getting a good view of my tits?".He replied, "Oh yes, a great view of your tits. Now let me see more of you Anna".I smiled and asked, "You want to see more of my tits and other stuff too eh?"He again replied, " I want to see as much of you as I can Anna. I have missed our sexy little play-times"."You dirty fucker", I said to him, "Have you missed getting a feel of my young tits and cunt then?".He had already begun sweating heavily as he responded, "Yes I miss your. Other times I had almost sobbed, still quietly but with the wracking pain that causes you to hug your knees to your chest and rock. I had felt safe in the dark quiet sanctuary of my porch, secure in the knowledge that the two hands had gone to bed, and that my old dog Tanner would never rat me out. Now, I felt vulnerable, suddenly exposed to the light of day and the eyes of another. ‘I’ve been ‘spying’ on you since the first minute I saw you, Kylah.’ He stepped up onto the second step with his. One night she came into my room at late night and told me that she is having pain. When I asked WHERE she placed her hand on her breast.I understood what she meant. I caught her and brought her so close that her breasts were touching my chest. I asked in her ears ‘Do you want sex with me?’ she whispered YES. I grabbed her and we both started kissing passionately. I started removing her clothes and within seconds she was only in blouse and underwear.Then I kissed her breasts over her blouse and.