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Here's something a bit different. Comments and criticism are always 
welcome!

M.



They're going out to dinner on the first night of their weekend in a big 
city. As usual, he's ordered her to be nude under her black leather 
miniskirt and tight matching sweater. Her voluptuous curves are 
accentuated by her 4" spike heels, and her firm breasts bounce as she 
walks. He gets a real charge out of watching other men and even women 
drool over his 25-year-old prize, and will sometimes have her walk 
around alone just to see people's reactions.

It's dark, and as they pass an alley he takes her elbow and propels her 
about 30' down into the shadows. He leans her against the wall and 
raises her arms above her head, then lifts her sweater over her breasts. 
He rubs her tits, massaging, squeezing, mashing them harder and harder 
as she gets more excited. He rolls her long nipples around in his 
fingers, pinching them hard. He sucks them deep into his mouth. She is 
moaning. Her groans are building. Then he grips each wet nipple firmly 
and pulls down, painfully forcing her to her knees. He takes out his 
ramrod and rolls the tip around her lips, teasing her, then finally 
places just the swollen head into her waiting mouth. As she sucks and 
licks gratefully, he wraps her hair around his hands and forces her head 
forward, then back. Back and forth he pushes and pulls her head, then he 
leans it back and jackhammers her mouth. She can tell he is close to 
cumming and is thirsty for his juicy appetizer, but he surprises her by 
leaving her mouth. His hands drop to her nipples and he pulls up, 
raising her to her feet. He turns her around, places her arms up against 
the wall, raises her skirt to her waist, and starts rubbing her round 
ass. He tilts it up to the right angle. He spreads her pussy lips for a 
moment, then releases them and spreads her asshole. As it spasms shut 
she feels something cool there and with a sinking feeling realizes it is 
the 8" butt plug he always carries. It is narrow at the tip but quickly 
widens to 2", then gradually to 4" in diameter at its widest point. He 
places his free hand on her stomach and eases it in; as it widens she 
starts whimpering and squirming to get away. He slaps her ass once, very 
hard, then wraps his arms around her abdomen and presses on the plug 
with his body, slowly forcing it in and murmuring in her ear, "Hush now 
baby. There's no escape. You know you want it." It forces the air from 
her body and she gasps, struggling to breathe in and praying she faints. 
She cries out with each panting breath, but he doesn't stop, just keeps 
pushing slowly, relentlessly, coaxing her quietly, demanding her 
silence, never yielding to her cries. Her panting grunts are 
intensifying in both pitch and volume. She's trying desperately not to 
scream but not sure she can stop herself when suddenly, mercifully, the 
huge invader breaks through and her anus snaps shut around the narrow 
handle. The pain gradually subsides somewhat and she can breathe again.

He opens her pussy and she feels his cock start to enter. Suddenly he 
stops. He turns her around, grips her nipples, and pulls her farther 
down the alley. She's so weak she can barely move, and the butt plug 
makes it hard for her to walk; she struggles to keep up with her 
stretched tits. About 10' away is a pool of light and when they reach it 
he pushes her head down to suck his cock into hardness again. Then he 
positions her as before. She realizes with a thrill that people might 
see them from the street. Now he fucks her pussy, long and slow, holding 
her hips where he wants them. Then he RAMS his cock into her, and pulls   
out   real   slow, then RAMS into her, over and over. With each pounding 
thrust her tits swing forward and her nipples slap against the rough 
brick wall. The combination of rammed cunt, stuffed ass, and scraped 
nipples quickly revives her and pushes her on to another huge O. She is 
screaming as quietly as she can, and her weak legs give out. He has to 
hold her so she doesn't fall over. As she subsides he pumps furiously 
and finally cums, drenching her pussy. He leans against her, savoring 
her tightness as long as possible, and she is barely able to hold them 
both up. There is no sound but their labored breathing until he says, 
chuckling, "Well hello boys!" She looks to see two boys, one around 18 
and the other about 15, standing in the shadows, watching them 
wide-eyed. She thought they'd be going to dinner, but she suspects he 
has other ideas now.

Startled by the man's voice, the older boy started to run, but turned 
back for his mesmerized younger companion. He quickly called out, "Don't 
leave guys! Did you like that? What do you think of her? Did you ever 
see tits like these?" The older boy was suspicious and frightened and 
kept his distance, but answered with an awed tone, "No mister, never."

"They're real, too. So whaddaya think kid, ya wanna try 'er yourself?" 
She looked more closely at him. A handsome, strapping young man.

"Ohhhh, I don't think so," he said nervously.

"Sure you do. Tits like these don't come along every day y'know, 
especially at your age! This alley is a lousy place, though. Hey, we're 
staying at a hotel not far from here. Why don't you come over and party? 
You can both do her. Get your cocks sucked, the works!"

"No. No way mister. C'mon Joey, let's get out of here," he said, tugging 
at his silent partner.

"Honest kid, we won't hurt you. I just get a charge out of watching her 
with other guys, that's all, and I've never seen her with anyone as 
young as your pal here." There was no response. "Look, we're staying at 
the Ramada, room 469. Nice number, huh? We'll go back there now and 
order some pizza and sodas. You think it over and come up to the room if 
you want to. I guarantee you'll have the time of your life! Here, just 
touch these tits," he invited, turning her around and pushing her toward 
them. The younger boy reached out. 

"Joey NO!" the older one yelled, pulling Joey's arm back.

"But I want to!" Joey said heatedly. "Look at her Greg! The only girl at 
school who even comes close is Kristie Good, and when am I ever gonna 
get a shot at her? Let's go with them!"

Greg started to argue but the man interrupted him. "Guys, we'll go back 
to the Ramada, room 469, and order the food. You talk it over and come 
over if you want to. She's all yours for as long as you want and 
whatever you want if you decide to show up." He pulled down her sweater, 
and she smiled invitingly at the boys as the man grabbed her elbow and 
guided her back toward the street. The combination of spike heels and 
butt plug made her gait quite odd.

Once back at the hotel, he douched her cum-coated cunt; then she 
showered while he ordered the food. When she was finished he examined 
her pussy and tweezed a couple of sprouting hairs. She lay naked on the 
bed closest to the entry door while he showered, then he joined her in 
his robe. He fondled her tits for a few minutes, then reached behind her 
neck and pushed her head down to his crotch. She was licking his balls 
when there was a soft, hesitant knock on the door. He opened it and said 
heartily, "So glad you decided to cum, boys!" They stood in the hall, 
looking past him through the door at her voluptuous naked body--the 
perfectly formed breasts, thick nipples, narrow waist, full hips, 
hairless pussy, long curvaceous legs--stretched out on the bed. A 
"Playboy" centerfold in the flesh. "You were brave to show up. Come in 
and get your reward."

Walking over to her, the man introduced them. "I'm Al and this is 
Silky," he said, tweaking a nipple. "She belongs to me and I'm loaning 
her to you for the night. Enjoy yourselves in any way you want. Joe, how 
old are you?"

"14."

"And still a virgin?" Joey blushed. "Nothing to be embarrassed about, 
kid. I didn't get any till I was 18. How about you Greg?"

"I'm 19. Joey's my kid brother."

"I suppose you been around a few times, eh Greg?" Al winked at him.

"I've had a few girls, yeah. Not like Silky though." He was eyeing her 
big round tits and practically drooling.

"Well look guys, the pizza's on its way, why don't you take showers 
while we wait. We like to be clean."

While they were in the bathroom the pizza arrived. Al answered the door 
and the shocked delivery boy, a little older than Greg, tried 
unsuccessfully to avoid looking at the nude woman as he set the food and 
drinks on the table. "Silky, give him his tip," Al said and she got up 
and knelt in front of the young man. She looked up at him and stroked 
his already bulging cock through his jeans. He quickly unzipped his fly, 
and a 6½" beauty sprang out at her. She licked it from base to tip. It 
jumped at her touch. She concentrated on that sensitive spot under the 
head, pressing her tongue into it, then sucking it between her teeth. He 
groaned. She licked around the head, swirling her wet tongue and fucking 
it into his little cum-hole. His hands went to the back of her head and 
she opened her mouth to enable him to push her head forward onto his 
rock hard shaft. He held me there, straining forward, groaning, then 
began fucking her mouth slowly. She sucked lazily. His hands found their 
way to her tits and he rubbed them gently. As he got closer to cumming 
he fucked faster and rubbed harder, and she sucked harder until he 
exploded a huge wad of cum into the back of her mouth. She swallowed it 
hungrily. There was so much she nearly lost some of it, but she didn't 
waste a drop. As he pulled out and zipped up, they became aware of an 
audience. The boys had come into the room. 

"We're having a party here, pal," Al explained to the pizza man, "and 
Silky's the guest of honor. You're welcome to join us."

"Oh man, if only I could! But I've got other orders in the truck and I 
don't want to get fired. Thanks for the tip, mister, and thank you 
Silky." He smiled down at her and left quickly, looking happier than 
when he arrived.

"Dig in boys!" Al said heartily, pointing at the pizza. The girl sat at 
his feet, sucking his cock while he ate. "Why is she doing that?" Joey 
asked.

"Because I like her to do it. Makes my meal more pleasant." When Al had 
had enough, he gave the girl a piece, and she sat there on the floor 
wolfing it down. When her eyes asked for more, he said no. "Can't let 
her eat too much, huh guys? Don't want her gettin' fat! Besides, we got 
plenty more nourishment for her later." He grabbed his crotch and winked 
at Greg; the boy giggled nervously. Al handcuffed Silky's wrists and 
ankles to the corners of the bed; then he turned to Joey. "Joe, you get 
first dibs, this bein' your first time and all. Do whatever you want, 
don't be afraid of hurtin'er or anything, and if you have any questions 
I'm here to help." He spoke kindly and gave the youngster a little nudge 
toward the bed. Then he motioned to Greg, and the two of them placed 
their chairs on either side of the bed so they could watch the show.

Joe sat next to the spread-eagled girl and looked at her body for a long 
time. Then he gingerly squeezed her breast. Quickly her nipple hardened 
and he touched it carefully. He rubbed it, then pulled on it gently. He 
pulled it more and it stretched out, released it and it bounced back. He 
giggled and did it again to the other one. Then he stretched it way out 
and watched how her breast followed, the round globe changing shape. 
"Wow!" he thought. He straddled her body and grabbed both nipples and 
pulled for all he was worth. Her breasts stretched out into cones. "Oh 
man!" he exclaimed excitedly. She groaned. Instantly he released them 
and they snapped back painfully, jiggling like jello. "I'm sorry!" he 
said, climbing off her.

"Joey, don't worry, you're not hurtin' her! The groan means she likes 
it, she's turned on. Of course if you WERE hurtin'er it wouldn't matter! 
She's yours to do whatever you want, honest."

"Really?" He looked uncertain, yet excited.

"Yes, really Joe. She is your fuck toy for the night! Play with your 
fuck toy."

Once again Joey straddled her and stretched her tits towards the 
ceiling. She arched her back to lessen the strain, but it was no use; he 
extended them until they could extend no more. Holding them there, he 
rotated them in the air. As he moved them around they slapped together 
and he liked that, slapping them repeatedly and laughing. "Look Greg," 
he called to his brother, "look at me slappin'er tits!" He laughed, but 
Greg looked worried. 

"Loosen up Greg! She likes it!" Al reassured him. "You'll get your turn 
soon."

Pretty soon Joey tired of his new game and moved down between her legs. 
Touching her pussy, he asked, "Why no hair? She's supposed to have 
hair." 

"She does have hair, Joe," he explained, "but I pulled it out."

"Pulled it out? By the ROOTS?"

"Yep." He sounded proud. She looked at him adoringly, wanting his cock 
in her mouth.

"Gosh," Joey breathed. He rubbed her outer lips. "Sure is soft," he 
said, "and it's neat being able to see everything without hair gettin' 
in the way. Al, can you show me the parts of her vagina?"

"You mean her pussy, Joe. Doctors call it a vagina; men call it a pussy 
or cunt." He came over to the bed and sat next to the bound beauty. 
"This is her outer lips, and these are the inner lips. They're tender 
and moist, and they cover up her clit, keep it protected. It's covered 
by this little hood and will come out of hiding when she's turned on. Or 
you can pull the hood back and see it. Just push it back with your 
fingers." Joey did what Al said. "See, that's her little clitty. It's 
small, but mighty!" Al laughed at his own joke.

"Whaddaya mean?" he asked.

"Well, you've had orgasms, right? Jackin' off?"

"Yeah," he blushed.

"Well, because of the way that little button works, girls can have lots 
of orgasms all in a row, instead of like us where we have to wait 
awhile. Go ahead, touch it."

Joey touched it very softly, then pinched and pulled it hard like he had 
with her nipples. Her hips jerked and she screamed in agony. "Whoa there 
big fella!" Al said, laughing. "The clit ain't like a nipple. Ya gotta 
be careful with it, treat it gentle. If you know how to treat a clit, 
you can get a girl to do most anything you want. Ain't that right, 
sweetheart?" he said, rubbing her mound. She smiled up at him, loving 
his touch. "You can touch it; just be gentle. Best to touch the outside 
of the hood so it doesn't hurt 'er." 

Joey stroked her softly. Suddenly he gasped. "What's that?" he asked, 
sounding worried. 

"That's her clit, Joe. It's growing just like your cock does. It likes 
your touch and it's coming out to see you." Joey kept stroking. "One 
thing a clit likes even more than a finger is a tongue," Al told him. 

As expected, the young student greeted this comment with incredulity and 
disgust. "NO WAY!!" Joey yelled. "That's GROSS!" Everyone laughed. 

"Really Joe, it's fun," Greg assured him. Joey looked at his brother and 
back at Al; then he looked at the girl's red, wet pussy. A sick look 
came over his face. Al patted him on the back. 

"Don't worry Joe," he said, "you don't have to do anything you don't 
wanna do. But watch me." He bent down and licked the length of her slit. 
"See?" his voice was muffled. His tongue went in her hole and she pushed 
up to meet it. She moaned happily. He raised his head, leaving her 
frustrated. "See Joe? It's not gross, and she likes it a lot. Try it! Or 
don't; it's up to you, my man!" Joey gingerly touched her hole, then 
tasted his finger. He looked thoughtful. Then he inserted his finger and 
tasted it again. This time he looked surprised. 

"Y'know Al, you're right. It doesn't taste bad!" He bent down but did 
nothing, thinking it over. Finally he put his tongue to her hole. She 
didn't want to scare him so she resisted the urge to mash her crotch 
into his face. Gradually he got into it and began licking up toward her 
clit. Pretty soon he was moaning and slurping and licking like a pro. 
She loved it! She had to respond, wiggling her hips and pushing them up 
as she felt an orgasm build. 

"She's gettin' close Joe," Al said. "Suck her clit." He sucked her 
bulging clit between his tongue and lip. The kid was a natural, Silky 
thought. Very quickly she had a huge O, bucking and screaming. Joey 
jumped off and stared at her, looking freaked out. 

"It's ok Joe," Al said, chuckling softly and trying to reassure him. 
"She's having an orgasm, like when you jack off. She's just kinda noisy 
is all." Silky smiled up at Joey. He relaxed. "So Joe, ready to fuck 
that pussy?" asked Al.

"Wow. Can I really? Yeah!"

"Well, it's all yours. And so is her mouth. You might want to start by 
having her suck you first. That's what most guys like. She sucks you 
till you're good and hard, then you fuck 'er. Course I see you're good 
and hard already. Ah, youth!" The older man smiled wistfully; at 62, 
those days were just a memory. "Another thing that's fun is to go back 
and forth, fucking her cunt, then her mouth, then her cunt again, back 
and forth as much as you like. You just experiment and do whatever feels 
good." He patted the kid on the shoulder and returned to his chair. 
Silky smiled at Joey, wanting to let him know he was welcome to use her 
in any way he wanted.

"Doesn't she ever talk, Al?" Greg asked.

"Nope, not allowed to. Women exist for men's pleasure, and listening to 
them is not pleasurable. Their mouths are good for one thing 
only--sucking and fucking." 

Greg looked shocked; then he laughed. "That's pretty funny Al. How do 
you convince THEM of that?"

"Well, y'know, ya hafta go along with their little games at first. But 
once they belong to you, you train 'em in how to be a REAL woman. It 
takes awhile, but it's worth it, ain't it baby?" he asked, looking at 
her. She gazed at him lovingly and nodded her head. He walked over and 
leaned toward her, allowing her to suckle the tip of his cock. Her 
gratitude and love were obvious to Greg, who just murmured, "Wow Al. 
You're somethin' else, man." Grinning, Al pushed her head away and sat 
in his chair, saying, "Have at 'er, Joe!"

Joey placed his hands on her breasts and squeezed them gently at first, 
then more firmly. She moaned; she loved having her tits squeezed. His 
pressing became harder and soon he was mauling them and she was moaning 
louder and moving her head from side to side in ecstasy. "Shit, Al, you 
are one lucky SOB!" Greg said. "Having a hot babe with that incredible 
body and so responsive too!"

He grinned with pride. "Hey, I like big tits, so I never pick anyone 
unless she's at least a D, and I train her to be that responsive. If you 
want, you can come over tomorrow and I'll give you some lessons in 
training a girl to be your fuck slave."

"Really? Yeah, I think I'd like to learn how. I'd like to get head 24 
hours a day!" They both guffawed.

Before Silky could cum, Joey quit her tits and straddled her chest. He 
placed his cock at her lips and she licked the tip eagerly, opening her 
mouth wide in invitation to his hard thick 8" rod. She was surprised at 
his size, since he was only 14. He needed no instruction; he quickly 
pushed his cock deep into her mouth, striking her throat with force. He 
pumped just twice and pulled out hurriedly and spilled his cum onto the 
pillow next to her head, groaning loudly. As he collapsed next to her, 
Al and Greg clapped their hands. "Hooray Joe!" they cheered. Joey 
grinned happily and Al spoke again. "Don't be afraid to cum in her 
mouth. She needs to swallow as much cum as possible; it's full of 
vitamins and protein. Besides, she likes it."

"Really? But it's gross!" Joey whined.

"No no Joe. A real woman likes it, craves it even. Feed her. Scrape it 
off the pillow and feed it to her; don't waste it." Joey looked 
doubtful, but did as Al instructed, offering his cum-covered finger to 
the hungry girl's mouth. She licked it clean and smiled at him. "Mmmm!" 
she said, licking her lips. He scraped up the rest of his juice and fed 
it to her. She loved its young fresh taste!

"Hey Joey, how about giving your big brother a chance?" Greg asked. 

"Sure Greg!" he said and hopped off the bed. Greg sat on the bed, 
rubbing Silky's big tits. "Does she have to be handcuffed, Al?" he 
asked. 

"No Greg, whatever you want." Al released her and she lay there rubbing 
her wrists, smiling at Greg and awaiting instructions. 

"I like 'em to kneel down for me; makes me feel like. . .well, kinda 
like a king. Get on the floor," he said to her. She knelt by the bed and 
he opened his legs. "Suck me!" he commanded. As she stretched her jaws 
over his amazingly thick 9" cock, she knew he was going to be an 
excellent student for Al's training in mastery. Greg pushed on her head, 
gradually forcing himself into her throat. She swallowed happily, as 
always loving the feel of cock in her throat, even if it wasn't her 
master's, even if it hurt going down. "UNNNNHH!!" he cried out. "OHHH, 
I've never been deep-throated before. It's feels so GOOOOOD!!" She could 
understand why no ordinary girl had been able to take in his massive 
pole and felt lucky and proud to be the first. She continued swallowing 
his shaft, but after more than a minute her arms began flailing. 

"Give 'er some air!" Al yelled. There was no response. "Give 'er some 
air, Greg!"

"Huh?" Greg said in a daze, still holding her head against his abdomen. 

"She can't breathe when you're in her throat, you gotta pull out a 
little to let her breathe."

"Oh! I'm sorry, I didn't know." He quickly pulled completely out of her 
mouth and as she gasped for air Al chuckled at his naivete. 

"No Greg, you don't have to pull out all the way; you just have to 
unblock her throat. She can breathe through her nose when your dick is 
in her mouth." 

"Oh, that's right!" Greg said, laughing and stuffing his rod in her 
mouth again. "I don't like to pull it out!"

"That's right Greg. That's one of the rules about slave training: always 
make sure a hole is stuffed with cock. Unless of course you don't want 
it to be." Al winked at the young man as he once again pushed her head 
all the way down. "You're catching on fast. I can see you're a natural 
master-you like being in control."

"Yeah, I DO like it!" He sounded a little surprised at himself as he 
stood up and began fucking down into her throat, holding her head in 
place, never letting the head of his cock slip out of her throat. Once 
again her arms flailed but he did not seem to notice, or perhaps he 
didn't care. The impaled girl wanted to push him away, but knew she must 
wait for her master to tell him. Finally he pulled out of her throat, 
continuing to pump her mouth forcefully. As she breathed she looked up 
at him happily; she loved to be face fucked more than anything else. He 
lay down on the bed, pulling her with him. "Now suck it," he ordered and 
she bent over him, sucking and licking his long shaft, alternating this 
with sliding her slim throat over the huge head. He had never been able 
to tell a girl what to do before and this new feeling of power was a 
heady aphrodisiac. Finally, after enjoying her prolonged sucking, he 
held her head down and shot his boiling load directly into her stomach. 
Never had the young man experienced such an intense orgasm. His slave 
swallowed eagerly and he groaned very loud indeed! "His slave." He loved 
the sound of it. Yes, he needed a fuck slave of his own. He held her in 
place just because he could, and she continued to suck his softening 
prick.

All this time her back had been toward Greg's little brother, her ass in 
the air much of the time. "What's that thing?" Joey asked, pointing at 
the small ringed handle protruding from her rear.

"That, my boy, is something you can have a lot of fun with. Greg, get 
off the bed. Silky, get up on the bed on your knees and put your head 
down." She looked at Al fearfully, pleading silently for mercy. "Now, 
Silky," he said very quietly, his eyes demanding obedience. As she 
positioned herself, her ass and cunt became fully exposed to Joey's 
view. "Joe, put your finger in that ring and pull slowly. She's gonna 
squeal like a stuck pig, but don't you worry about that. Just keep 
pulling, slow and steady." Silky closed her eyes in dread; this was the 
one game the slave never enjoyed. At its tip the plug tapers from ¼" to 
2" in a space of one inch, but at the base it swells from ½" to 4" in 
the same distance. The removal is much worse than the insertion. Much, 
much worse.

Joey started pulling the 4" butt plug through her ¼" butt hole. She 
tried to help by pushing, but it was no use; the rapid expansion of her 
anus caused indescribable agony. Silky could not contain her screams. 
"Of course when you're enjoying this kind of activity you don't want 
anyone investigating the noise," Al said over her cries, "and the best 
way to silence her whining is to stick a dick in her mouth. Come on 
Greg!" Greg needed no coaxing; he hopped on the bed. "She's at an 
awkward angle. Silky, get up on your hands." She tried, but the rending 
of her ass had drained her strength. Joey kept pulling and as the 
torture increased her squeals grew louder. "Ok, if she won't do it, do 
it for her. Grab her hair and lift up her head." Greg pulled her head up 
and quickly shoved his hard cock into her open wailing mouth. Her 
screams were immediately muffled by his penis gag; there was no longer 
any risk of them being overheard. She sucked furiously in an effort to 
stifle the agony in her ass. "Enjoy that mouth, Greg! Use her hair to 
move it up and down, or push her head down so you're in her throat. 
Whatever turns you on, buddy!" Silky looked at Al through her tears; she 
had never seen him so excited and for this her slavish heart was 
thankful. Greg tried pulling her hair to guide her head and Al showed 
him how to wrap her hair around his hand for maximum control. Sitting on 
his haunches, Greg pushed and pulled her head up and down the length of 
his 9" pole; with each downward shove it rammed the back of her throat. 
Then, raising her head so high that his cock nearly fell from her lips, 
he very slowly pushed her head down and kept pushing until his cock 
ground its way into her constricted throat. He pinned her head so she 
couldn't breathe. Joey kept pulling. The pain kept increasing. Inside 
she was screaming. Her head was exploding. . . 

In his frenzied throat-fucking, Greg did not realize Silky needed to 
breathe. Al knew, but said nothing; he wanted her to lose consciousness 
so the boys could play with her in that condition. Joey succeeded in 
freeing the butt plug and it popped out quickly, nearly toppling him to 
the floor. He laughed excitedly "I did it Al!" he yelled in triumph. Al 
walked over to him, keeping an eye on Greg as he continued to plug her 
airway. 

"That's great Joe! I'm proud of you. Now you can fuck her with it if you 
want to."

"Ok!" he said with boyish enthusiasm. He shoved the slick dildo into her 
stretched, slackened ass; it went in relatively easily. He pushed and 
pulled, awed by the sight of her expanding and contracting anus. He even 
succeeded in fully inserting and extracting it again, this time with 
much less resistance than the first. As Joe was dildo-ing the comatose 
girl, Al timed Greg's throat-fuck. Finally he told him to pull out so 
she could breathe. Greg seemed to notice her for the first time and 
pulled out of her mouth in a panic. "I-I think she's dead!" he screamed. 
Joey froze, terrified.



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