"Still, it's a pity really."She looked back at him, matching his pity in her eyes.They marched her slowly down the corridor, a defenceless naked girl ...between two uniformed men holding on to her wrists and arms on either side, not saying anything more. Were they.... normal decent young men, like her... she wondered.... she wished. She looked at the one who'd stroked her breasts and smiled a little at him. Oh god, yes! She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He smiled back at her and looked. “But Joe how did you know? You never told me that you’d want something like this too! Bill‘s voice boomed out “Shut up slut, I did not give you permission to speak. Joe is the one that set this up. He knew you wanted something different and he came to me because he’s heard you talking about me in your sleep. You gave him the idea to treat you like a slut so that’s exactly what we’re going to do. Now open your mouth and let him fuck your face like a good little whore.” “Yes Sir Bill.” I said. .I got confused..I bluntly said ..then take whatever u want ..She came closer and pinched on my cheeks and pointed her fingers on my lip and said I want them….I was shivering…god And said its all yours..She started to smooch ….of god.. she licked it bite it….for 15 minutes she continued like that. I grabbed her and started to kiiss her from toe to top. I put my face on her valley and pressed my face so hard that I could smell the aroma from her deepness… No words to describe…her body ordour was. But being aggressive for the first time in my life, I continued soft kisses on her lips. After what was probably only three seconds, which seemed like a million in my insecure brain, Zoey returned my kisses. The kisses were butterfly kisses at first…so tentative as each of us nervously attempted to respond to what was happening. But as the kisses continued, they slowly became longer lip on lip and eventually Zoey parted my lips with her tongue and like a dam that was ready to burst, the passion.