Well I wanted shoot pool and when I was leaving she and the other 2 came alone… after shooting and drinking all night we got home around 4am and all... went to our rooms… the other 2 pass out on their bed… and I was laying on my and she kept hitting him to wake up.. well I took off my clothes and was in my boxers and she strip down to bra and boy shorts… well I saw her playin wit herself and I wanted to spice it up and said u don’t mind if I jack and she goes not as long I can play wit my pussy…. At first it hurt, but that quickly subsided as his fingers stroked my inside and his lips wrapped around the sensitive bud, he sucked it and I screamed, my back arched and my hands gripped more tightly at the bed clothes, I remained like that for a moment or two, my mouth open in a silent scream then fell back against the bed sheets, biting my lip to stop me from crying out again. I looked down and saw him there, sucking my juices from his fingers, licking them from my body. I moaned again and. He'll get stronger and then he'll be the same person.I listened as Mom called Cynthia, but she had to leave a message. "We are home with our captive. He's upstairs doing his mail and unpacking. I expect he'll have some laundry, but we have to let him do some things for himself. So, girl, tonight's the night. I think he's strong enough and we'll feed him well. Later, bye."She turned to me. "Well, Baby, you have about three hours to get ready. Shave and trim anything that needs it. Then, you can. ’ She could practically hear him grumbling on the inside, but bumped his hip as they moved down the street and further into town. Her hands slipped back into his as she spotted the theater. ‘It has been years since I’ve seen a movie. Seems a little strange that now I have no job and running for my life that I would stop to enjoy one.’ While it was a bit of a depressing thought, she was still smiling, her face bright and cheery. The flush of her cheeks brought out the sparkle in her eyes. ‘So.