"Well, strip," he said. "We can't do it with your clothes on."She slowly took off her clothes and balled them up and set them at one end of the cardbo...ard box that he would do her on.He stripped off his clothes quickly and stood over her; she had sat herself down on the box.She studied him more closely. He was muscled and thin. He'd have been okay looking if he weren't so dirty. And he smelled so bad."Get on your knees and bend over," he said. "It has been too damn long. I gotta have it right. "Not quite", she continued, "I need you to teach me how to give him a blow job."My eyes widened and I felt my mouth open in disbelief. I had known Sam nearly her entire life. It didn't seem that long since she might have asked to sit on my lap, or for help with her homework, so this was a real eye-opener. She had grown-up quickly and I simply hadn't noticed. Before I could say anything, she carried on."I mean, I want you to LET me give you a blow job, but under your instruction, so that I can. Cassie sniffled, but remained silent as the man untied her and grabbed onto both of her arms. He lay her down onto a table-like device, and tied her wrists to either sides of the top of it, and her ankles to the other end, so she lay spread-eagle. She knew she was going to get raped, and she couldnt do anything about it. The man ripped off her clothes, and smiled as her legs and vagina were revealed. Lovely. It looks so tight, I cant wait to fuck it. Cassie sobbed, and buried her face into the. One guy approached me from behind and starts dancing with me, and I go along with it... grinding my ass around his crotch... and he is grabbing my thighs and waist... I can feel his cock grow from underneath his pants...as I am day dreaming of this, I am touching myself and I am very close to cumming… so in my dirty thoughts... I continue to imagine the sexy dancing... and the guy whispers in my ear 'wanna go to the washroom to fuck', and I say 'only if you hold my mouth from screaming, cuz my.