She and Laurel were talking as they ate breakfast together in the apartment, Vickie having already left for the office."Laurel, last night they tied m...e on a table and then stood in line to take me. There were almost a hundred people at that party." And they all..." Yes, every one. This is no better than the Empire Club." Yes, I know," agreed Laurel who herself had spent a busy night with three young, rich, spoiled college girls, looking for a different experience. They had been inexperienced. At the back of her mind, there was something about Amanda which Laura found endearing, the way one might feel towards a cute little girl, but she wasn't used to examining her feelings much, so she simply let it drop, expecting that it would just go away as their friendship grew to take its place.The problems begun soon after for Amanda. Although she thought she'd be able to deal with living with someone whom she was desperately attracted to, she didn't count on Laura being so prudish. Amanda. .." Bianca blushed fire engine red. "I got a BIG one, and when I came back, I was draped all over him! So much for being quiet..." She wouldn't meet the Wench's eyes as she returned to collect the materials, tossing the contents of the basins over the porch rail. Piling the things beside the door, she came back to the Wench and extended an arm, "Let's get you inside."The Wench took the arm, and leaned on Bianca to the door, but announced, "I'll help with these..." and collected some of the. She suddenly seized my arms, and spun me about the axis of Brock’s cock. I screamed, feeling every bump and vein of him digging against my twisting rectum until I was resting on my back, staring up at him. “Look at yourself.” Yavara whispered in my ear, her lips touching the point. She grappled with my arms until they were forced behind my head, pushing my face forward, “Watch what he does to you. Watch yourself become his filthy anal slut.” I stared with dumbstruck eyes at the bulge in my.