“Good,” I turned toward him, smiling, “I’ve always wanted to try my hand at modeling. Maybe you can take some pictures, you know, for your po...tfolio.”He agreed to take my pictures, so I climbed on his bed and struck pose after pose, once I ran out of ideas for new poses I took off my shirt and repeated the act. The next time around I took off my skirt, posing in just a bra and panties. Then just panties. I felt alive, posing nearly naked for my boyfriend’s brother. I flopped down on my. Jane began to tell her mom what she had experienced.“I know that Brad spiked my drink. I could feel myself being drugged, but I couldn’t do anything about it” was how Jane started the conversation.Jane continued to tell Marie how she had been aware of what was happening to her.“I knew what Brad had done to me; I knew that he had pulled down my panties, and when I heard the noise of a phone camera clicking I guessed that he had taken pictures of me like that.”Marie nodded in agreement, but she. This conversation went on for a few more minutes then the “husband” moved to another chair and the two guys got on each side of the woman. In short order they were all naked (except the “husband”) and the guys were eating her pussy, she was rubbing and sucking their cocks and she was sucking one cock while being fucked by the other. Now all this activity just raised my own sexual excitement so I finished my wine and then walked around in front of “the boys”. I could see by the bulges in their. Well, the weather is perfect and here we are!" She placed the lollipop back in her mouth and adjusted the wheel for an upcoming turn."Out in the middle of nowhere?" he asked skeptically.She glanced over at him with raised eyebrows and smiled. "You'll see."Returning her eyes to the road, Bayonetta could feel her cock growing stiffer and longer against the silky confines of her pants. She pressed the gas even harder. She was already going seventy miles an hour, but she didn't care. She wanted to.