"AHHHHH," cried Rebecca trying to move away from the finger in her asshole. "He put two fingers in me and is stretching me too wide"."You can take it,... and more. He is going to open his fingers when he is deep into your ass, spreading you open," said the Commander.Rebecca was trying to move, but the bondage she was in prevented it. She was forced to submit to strangers fondling and forcing fingers and tongues into her body, while they watched her go through the throes of ecstasy."Pleasure can. By who?” “My mom’s new boyfriend.” “That’s hot,” Barry remarked as he rubbed Jace’s leg. “Did he fuck you good?” “Yes, sir! When’s the last time you had sex with a femboi?” “Three nights ago. With my regular Guatemalan bitch boi.” “Was it fun?” “Always. He’s a real cute li’l thing with long hair and can take a pounding like no other.” “I’m jealous,” Jace said. “You don’t have to be. You got me right now,” Barry smiled caressing his passenger’s face. “Your lips are pretty. You gonna let daddy. The fat part the plug slipped out of my ass and he pushed itback in. I moaned when he did it. Jack said, "You like that sissy don'tyou. Now turn around and show me what else you got on." I stood up andturned around. He snickered when he saw the lock and said, "That's nice.Where's the key?" I reached down and got the key out of my pocket. Ihanded it to him with my hand shaking so much I almost dropped it. Jacksaid, "Is that the only one?" I nodded yes and Jack smacked me a crossedmy face hard.. So on the way this time we stopped to pick up Alan.I'd never met Alan before but I could tell right away that we had nothing in common. He was twenty-two, I was thirty-five. He had died blonde hair and six earrings; I was dark and wore only one sleeper. He wore denim dungarees with rips and a tight fitting tee shirt; I wore army-trousers and a loose fitting white shirt. He was slim and smooth; me stocky and hairy.You get the picture.On the way to the club I sat in the front with Norm driving.