She seemed to have a new life since I had become her baby. Even her friends said that when we did finally go out, she seemed even happier than normal ...f it was possible. I did not want to spoil this for her.Of course, I was enjoying it too. To come home each evening, to be wrapped up in her arms, warm, protected, cuddled, pampered. Even wetting my nappy seemed soothing with her.All of this was about to change unexpectedly.After work on Friday, I came home to an empty house. After a quick. James slipped quickly into Reena’s now gapping hole, her pussy was so stretched there really was no pleasure for either of them. He then started prodding and poking at her anus. With a little teasing from his thumb and cock he got his member inside her. Still quite dry in her butt hole he spat on his cock between strokes until he was fully inside her. Again the screams came just as loud and just as intense. I knew that fucking Reena in the arse was the best way to make her squirt and was hoping. Those were not swinging parties. Swinging is a consensual thing. The "service" parties were usually male fantasies, and if there was a girl present, it was because she wanted to be, or was being paid enough money. There's a very good reason those websites charge you money.I take some of that back. I had heard of one group where the girls were dominated by the men. But those girls were in psychological thrall to the guys, and didn't even go out of the house without the guys telling them they. .. I don't know who you are, or what you think you are ... but you are not my friend, and I don't want you as a friend! I'm also not stupid ... and the only way for me to stay alive now is to remain with you and your jerk friends that got me into this in the first place!"Anja did not bat an eye as Sangria tried to intimidate her with the slight height advantage. "My friends have saved your life three times to date, and they have been protecting you for the last week." Anja stated. "You could be.