"Damn man, that really tightens her throat," said the man humping my face.Hunter laughed, and squeezed tighter. I struggled as best as I could, but on...e man had my hair. Hunter held on to my throat, a man lay on top of me screwing my ass, and the last man held on to me legs, I could not move. I couldn't breathe; I could not even make a sound. Tears streamed down my face. I was at their mercy, at their control. The man fucking my ass started to slam faster with more urge and I heard he cum. He. . She was my 1960's, if you like."We'd been seeing each other for a while when she told me there was a girl at her school, in the year below her, who had a crush on her and showed all the signs of being ... well ... a live one ... I must have been mad, but Edie could be almost as persuasive as the girl I would shortly meet. I knew that if I said no to her ... um ... seducing Sarah, I might lose her, and I just couldn't bear that, so, I ... well I suppose I sanctioned it in the end. Then I met. " It's not her job at stake, though," Natalie snorted."Well, yes, but- and I don't mean to sound unsympathetic, but- you canget another job, you know?" Rachel replied."I'll never get another Amelie," Ellen whispered. "Okay, yes, I know,there's no guarantee we'll still be together a year from now, but- but Ireally love her, you know? She's funny, she's sexy, she's got this REALLYdevious streak about her..." You two ARE made for each other," Natalie said quietly."...What, really?" Ellen asked. Yes...those white panties. The ones she'd used to furiously masturbate earlier. Now I was using my brown eyes to burn into hers as a little smile crept over my face. She didn't speak but her eyes said plenty. I shot two pictures and then calmly said "Okay Cyn, that's very nice but how about you pull your dress up a bit more and then hook your legs over the arms of the chair. My step mom knew how much more of her little panties she would be showing if she assumed the pose i'd requested but she.