None of us talked about the arrangement or where it was headed.Jenny pulled her head back, looked into my eyes, and smiled. I smiled back and moved my...hands to her ass. Pulling her against my body I kissed her again. She wiggled in my arms and stabbed her tongue into my mouth.As we stood kissing, I worked the back of Jenny’s dress up. I moved my hands over her bottom and traced the lacy edges of her thong with my fingertips. She moaned into my mouth as she pushed against my expanding cock.Jenny. She knows that this is going to be the rest of her life, locked away as a sex slave.The Man walks to the back of the room, into the darkness. Just before the door shuts with a loud clang, he shouts back to them, “Get her nice and stretched! We got another party tomorrow!...”The girl, alone with Katie, begins to move the large strap on into Katie in slow, grinding motions as she tries to pleasure her only friend in this bleak existence. The dildo slides into her slower and slower until it’s. I started kissing her neck and cleavage and she was giving my dick hand strokes. I winked aaron and he whispered something in her ear from backside she nodded yes and he unhooked her bra and removed it. I took her 1 nip in between my lips and started sucking she was in immense pleasure, aaron was watching this.He unzipped his shorts and removed it, Sat close to her. He took his one hand and placed it on his dick, now she was giving her handjob and I was licking her boobs moving downwards. I. And that made me also go back to my safe zone, a zone I've neglected and forgotten during the last months: I went back to church.It always felt good for me to have a focus in life. Some would call it an addiction. When I was a c***d I was addicted to running, so addicted to it that I actually shattered my knee doing it. Then I swapped the running for candy and got fat. Then I swapped candy for church. Then church for Samer. And now Samer for... Church again? It seemed odd to go back to the same.