The called me over and began to undress me. Just before they took my jacket I pulled the box of condoms out and showed the girls them.Once I was undre...sed they lay on the bed and told me to shag them all. I wanted to deflower my first virgin so I went for Abby first, I thought they would have wanted foreplay but she just told me to shag her. I obliged.I rolled a condom onto me and positioned myself at the entrance to her love tunnel, I pushed into her, she was very tight, and soon I was at her. Kellie stood erect and scanned the thick forest through which the cave people had fled. She heard something besides tiny shouted voices. Her eyes flew open."Holy shit, Professor!" What is it, Kellie? What's the matter?"Kellie watched with bugged out eyes and dropped jaw as a dinosaur twice the relative size of a T. Rex came storming out of the trees into a small clearing before disappearing back into the trees again. Its powerful roar almost overwhelmed the crashing sounds it made mauling the. He turned it up.“I know that tune!” he said.The words that were being sung by a young female voice, when he turned the radio up were:“I want to be Bobby’s girlI want to be Bobby’s girl, That’s the most important thing to me...”Constance reached for the knob and turned it down. Bobby immediately turned it back up.“And if I was Bobby’s girl, If I was Bobby’s girl, What a faithful thankful girl I’d be.Each night I sit at home, Hoping that he will phone, But I know Bobby has someone else”Constance. I also realized that the nutrient itself smelled and tasted like a sweaty musky cock.I smiled when I realized this was just another pathetic attempt to lower my morale and self respect. I easily counteracted this by programming a simple hypnotic command into my subconscious. As long as the penis wasn't a real one, I would enjoy sucking on it as much as a new born baby sucked on a tit. After all, that's what it was serving as.Two weeks went by without a single word from my jailers. Every morning.
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