Me: "wtf was that?"Yuri: "its our arrangement, he gets to pump and dump me whenever he wants to and I want you to just go about your business as if no...thing is happening."Me: "thats pretty hardcore..."Yuri: "its just a blow job..."The next few days were difficult to get use to. Everyday tasks were met with rounding a turn in my kitchen only to see Zach getting another blow job. He was a machine, getting 2,3 sometimes 4 blow jobs a day. If it was 3 or 4 a day, Yuri really had to work to get that. &hellip,.She turned out the lights and we talked in the dark. She said: ..just for fun,&hellip,who would be the perfect person you would share me with? I thought about that&hellip,she said person, not guy. I reminded her I got aroused about two women getting it on, depending on the women. You mean you might share me with another woman? she said. I told her there are several ways to go for the ideal person were fantasizing about here. A 3some would be exciting. As you already know, watching you. .. ?”“Just take it easy, Grandpa. We need to combine your thoughts and intellect with ours. We have learned that our gestalt is far superior to the abilities of any single individual in the group. Adding your mind to it is the reason that we are here.”“You mean... ?”“Yes. I mean that were weren’t on our way to somewhere else when the accident occurred. We were already slowing down to stop and look for you when we hit the pothole. I guess Mrs. Andrews was too focused on finding a good place to. “Give that shit up to the camera. My clientele love it…”After a few more moments of Katie’s head bobbing up and down on his cock, and his recording of her fear and shame, he pulls her up off of his dick, now slick with her saliva. “Now let’s see how tight that pussy is…”The Man gives a firm and aggressive tug of the leash connected to the collar around Katie’s neck. He half drags her across the room to the wall. Dimly lit in the lights is a metal rack with chains hanging from it. He pushes.