He slides his entire hand parallel to my pussy and holds his hand up and smiles. His hand is wet. He puts a finger – now, two – into my very ready... pussy and begins to touch places I swear I never knew existed. He works up into a steady rhythm and the intensity is almost unbearable, and under my breath I say ‘stop, stop…’ because I am feeling so MUCH but I don’t mean it, really. He leans his mouth down to start to give me oral pleasure, but I moan no… ‘god… please fuck me…’ He pauses and gets up. “The way you looked at Sharon, and believe me, you were drooling, that point may very well be moot. Besides, it’ll be fun.” And with that, I guided her hand to the back of my pants and down to my ass, where she felt something rigid between my butt cheeks.The look of total surprise, her eyes saucer wide, I’ll remember that look forever.“Yes, I said WE’RE experimenting tonight.”, I said again, and to reinforce my point, I reached down and pushed and pulled the toys a little in both her holes.Not. When I wouldn't, he had me held down while he injected me full of heroin. Soon I was hooked and did anything he wanted for a fix. He whored me across seven states for over a year and a half. Finally he got tired of me and sold me to another biker gang. They ran a house in Kansas City. I worked there for another year, still on dope. Finally the place was raided by the Feds for drug and firearm violations. With a lot of help I got dried out, went back to my parents and finished school. It was. I waited for some 20 minutes when both of them came to the bedroom and her hubby changed to night dress getting ready for the fuck.I again got a text from my aunty and I immediately went inside through the back door and went straight to the bedroom. I was wearing a face mask to hide my identity and as decided aunty was standing right next to the door and I placed a knife in aunty’s neck from behind herShe screamed out and that was when her hubby noticed me and I demanded him to sit down in the.