Before I went to work the next afternoon, I let my Mom know we had plans on Monday morning. As I expected, she wasn't at all thrilled, but she didn't ...object too much ... well, not until I told her that she would need to pose for a topless picture while holding a sheet of paper with "Jared" written on it. That was very off-putting for her, but again, I was at the point where I didn't care about her wants or needs or feelings. She gave up that right when she started fucking Dylan behind my. On the completion of her third lap he again stopped her. ?Now I want you to sit back in the middle of the room, spread your legs wide, and show me your pussy.?She obeyed, spreading her legs and he saw that she was completely shaved, her pussy was all pink and wet and open, his eyes found her clit which was throbbing, her scent filled the room and he wanted to touch her, possess her, and control her. ?Spread your lips,? he commanded, though his voice was less gruff, and huskier than it has. The hood muffled them and must have confused them she thought, as it sounded like there were many people moving all around her which was surely unlikely. It continued for some time, she was incapable of determining how long. Eventually, a throat was cleared. The sound appeared to have come from behind her, causing a powerful flood of fear and panic to rise and surge within her, overwhelming her completely.A voice spoke.“Gentlemen, welcome to the compound. I trust you are all warm in the coats. Her toes were freshly painted pink. A little more about her. She's 5'0" and about 110lbs., petite and sexy. Light brown hair with green eyes. We did our work until about 10:00 p.m., and ran into another couple we knew at the event. They asked us if we would like to go out to have some drinks. We went to a bar not too far from there, and after a few drinks we decided to walk across the street to a nightclub to have a few more. I can't even remember the last time I was in a club, and this place.