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You are going to finish that drink in your hand before I leave. You see, that is a special drink I designed, it has a little something in it to relax you and a little amateur something in it to make you a little excited, if you know what I mean. Your inhibitions are a little repressed right now so you should have no problem doing what you need to do.” Tony continued. “What do you want me to do?” I stammered, trying to process everything. “It is very simple darling, all you have to do is go to sleep. You see, Bertrand has a thing for young blonde girls and especially helpless anal young blonde girls and he likes you. I kinda figured he would and that is why you have been drinking the drink all night. I thought about just knocking you out but then I thought how cool it would be to just have you pretend to be asleep. Yes, that has me fucking rock hard just thinking about it, we will take care of that a little later. So, you will finish the last of your drink and then you will “pass out” on this bed. You will not open your eyes or move on your own until morning.” He said. “But, my parents are expecting me home.” I whimpered. “No worries, dear, I will give your Mom and Dad a call and tell them that you are working hard and I will have a car bring you over as soon as you are done and not to wait up, you are perfectly safe and will be home soon.” He said with a devious smile. My poor mind was reeling but my pussy was throbbing and now I knew why. It all started to make sense, this drink was causing me to lose my inhibitions slowly. It was like I was drunk without being impaired. I felt a little scared but also a little excited about what was about to happen. “What is going to happen?” I asked. “Not really sure sweetheart but I have a feeling Mr. Bertrand does Hardcore not just enjoy sitting and looking at passed out young girls. My guess is you are going to get fucked pretty good but mature you should enjoy it even more than you did when Hank and I reamed you out. You didn’t have anything to relax you then and you did pretty good, I can only imagine how much you are going to enjoy this. Unless of course you want me to really knock you out.” He said. I shook my head no. No big way was I going to miss this. “Good girl, now down the rest of that drink.” He said. I lifted the glass and gulped down the rest. My body shivered a bit as it went into my stomach. I handed him the glass and he placed it on the dresser. “Now stand next to the end of the bed. “Let’s just leave it that I’m in a serious relationship and not speculate till the time comes.” I had surrendered my entire body to them. "Ha, a little heat for a long cold naked night", she thought was a sly smile. The whole table bust out laughing. I could feel my anus start to spasm. He stood still for a few seconds and let her adjust. “Mmm, could you get me the ratchet with a 10-inch handle, Daddy,” she said, wiggling her hips. I spent the next three days watching, listening, reading and cumming wrapped up in Gomorrah’s arms. "WHY WOULD YOU WANT TO MUTILATE YOURSELF, WHEN YOU Hardcore ARE SO PRETTY?" asked Sophie as she carefully applied Cindy's lipstick. She tries to look for it this time, wondering if one of them brought a dog to their party of amateur sex big and ecstasy. Until Pallus herself suggested the plan that ended up working. A sight to behold and savour, dimple free, firm and beautifully proportioned. Yet, of course, this was not true, and after a few final moments the light of the afternoon sun was finally shut off from the young, cold body of Saema Markall as the casket anal lid was shut and locked and she was slowly lowered into the cold earth for what was meant to be her final rest. Still, neither of us were in too deep, so mature I figured she’d draw. Where do you want escort?