"I just want to look at you." My small hands couldn't stop him and he pulled my pants down to my ankles. His eyes moved over me. I wanted to cover ...yself. Hide from him. This all felt wrong. His fingers touched me between my legs again, moving inside of me. It felt so weird. His eyes had drooped down and his other hand was unbuttoning his own pants. I watched as he pushed them down. His fingers were rough inside of me and I tried to jerk away, but he followed me, kneeling over me on. He considered tugging down the front ofthe unwelcome apron and holding it there, but that might provoke his wifeto spank him... or have her lover do it. Lela flew into Drake's musculararms and they shared a long passionate kiss. Harold's stomach turnedover. The hunk's hands ran up and down Lela, lingering on her bottom andthe sides of her boobs. Harold could only stand there cringing. Whenthe kiss was finally over, Drake sneered at him and said, "What's thematter, Har-old? Don't you want. I look up at him and He looks down at me and says “If you want to dress like a sexy little slut, I’m going to treat you like one. Now suck my fucken dick bitch” and forces my head into his cock once again. My eyes water a little more and more make up runs down my face. I put a hand on his dick continue serving him for a little while longer. He then grabs my hair in a bunch and pulls me off his dick. He says “get up!” I fo as I’m told. He puts the toilet seat down and sits down. He says to me. They’re a little pricey, but you can recharge them. The way I masturbate I always have to have one waiting for me in reserve.” “Sandy you’re such a slut. We’re all sluts in the bedroom.” “Ding Dong” I run to the door and it's Andy the stripper. (He looks like Ryan Gosling!) The girls don’t know about our little surprise. “Come in Andy. The party is just getting started. Remember I want you to spend time with our friend Georgia. She is our virgin and I’m paying you five hundred extra if you.