It's an incredible turn on to know we have no control over anything that happens. It's like a voluntary rape! We gave ourselves to them to use as they...wish.God that's hot!!I leaned down and began to kiss and lick Toby's balls. As I worked hard to please him with my lips and my tongue I looked up frequently. I love it when our eyes meet and I see the cruel, arrogant look on his face. He cares nothing for me. It looks very much like he despises me for allowing them to use me like this. That's. Sue was most surprised. "I thought you had gone home" she said to them, blushing.Dave stood in front of her and said "we didn't have a chance to wish you a happy birthday - we thought we could perhaps have a dance with the birthday girl." At this he put out his hand and lifted her to her feet and they started to dance to the music I had put on. The three of them danced and I could see Sue begin to relax. I then put on a slow record and Jeff took her in his arms and danced very close to her. He. ’ ‘The taxi man has been asking mummy to work on Sunday nights for a long time.’ Rachel suddenly joined the conversation. ‘Mummy said she’d get more money working Sunday nights at the taxi place than she does at the shop. But she didn’t want to impose on Otterley’s mother by asking her to look after me.’ I had to gather from reading between the lines of Rachel’s statement, that her mother must have been working part-time in a shop somewhere during the week. Christ the woman must be working. I mean, I wasn’t even sure until just now that you don’t have any tan lines.”“Okay, Dave. Do you have some objection to looking at my tits and ass? Am I ugly or something?”“Hell no! Karen, you have a beautiful, sexy body, and any guy would be crazy not to want to see you in the altogether.”Cindy slapped my arm. “I think you’d better stop talking before you dig that hole any deeper.”Karen stared me in the eye. “So, you like looking at my naked self. If you’re going to ogle me, don’t you think.