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Gillian angled her hips to take the huge rubber cock and she raised her legs and pulled Jessica down toward her, pulling her onto her hips so that the thick, hard penis could easily slip inside her.

She felt the thick stiff head of the dildo ease between her legs and she bucked upwards, showing her hips up onto the rod and pulling Jessica down at the same time.

Wiles' finger was firmly implanted in Jessica's vagina now and she was wiggling like an insect impaled on a pain, jerking back and forth in a effort to satisfy her own need. He shoved into her cruelly and she fell forward. burying the long, thick dildo deep into Galleon's waiting vagina.

"Aaaagggghhhhh!" Gillian screamed as she felt her walls part to accept this huge instrument She wrapped her legs around Jessica's hips so that she would not lose her fake lover and she gasped and moaned as Jessica rocked in and of her, filling her with the stiff rubber weapon.

Wiles knew that both girls were now past the point of no return, that neither one could no longer help what she was doing, so he backed away, leaving Jessica jerking and pushing.

"Play with me!" Jessica, "My god do something," but he just laughed and sat down in a chair to watch the girls locked on the bed in their obscene union.

They were both panting and Jessica's pleas be-came so violent that Gillian reached up and crushed her breasts in her hands, tweaking the nipples until they were erect and hard on her soft, full breasts.

"Mmmmmmm," Jessica gasped as Gillian touched and fondled her and she drove her hips even deeper and harder into her friend's hot, clasping, moist cunt.

"You are so beautiful, locked together," Wiles muttered. "I must have a picture of this!"

The girls were too engrossed in satisfying their own needs and they didn't notice a sudden flash of light, or hear the door open and three men come into the room. Their breathing was heavy and labored, more like desperate, choking gasps, so they didn't hear the gasps of the new comers when they saw what was going on the bed.

They stood there, shocked and horrified, but saying nothing, too stunned to even turn around and leave. Wiles snapped a few more pictures and then calmly handed the men a drink, a mixture similar to that which he had given the girls. He was chuckling sadistically as he watched Andrew and Duncan grimace, but the other man did nothing. merely as though it were the type of thing he witnessed every day.

"Aaaaaggghhhh," Jessica blurted, as Galleon's fingers became too harsh and hurt her tender breasts, but she did nothing to stop her.

"Please fuck me," Gillian begged, "Fuck me… fuck me!" She was almost screaming as she raised her hips to meet Jessica's.

Wiles watched the men carefully, noting the hard bulges that were becoming obvious beneath their trousers and he laughed. He knew that they may be shocked, but there was no denying that what they were viewing was a sensual, exciting performance, one of total and complete depravity. He knew that he was humiliating the girls and this was what he wanted the men to see, see how he could control them all! They may be office lovers and have their girlfriends on the side, but he alone held this power over them. He walked proudly around the bed, watching them as though they were puppets and not human at all.

"I'm going to cum," Gillian gasped. "Fuck me harder… deeper… devour me!"

It didn't sound like her voice at all, it sounded as though it were coming an entirely different person.

"Oooohhh, God," Jessica answered, "I'm dying… I want it too!"

Their breasts were now touching and Jessica pressed down hard on Gillian, grasping the edge of the bed, digging into her as she responded wildly to the screwing.

"I can't stand it…,, Gillian screamed, "It's too much! I've got to cum!!!"

Her voice was a strangled mixture of a sob and a sigh as everything inside her reached the boiling point and she could feel her vaginal walls explode with contractions as she quivered and shook out the passion of her orgasm.

"That's it!… I'm cumming… I'M CUMMING!"

The men were all rubbing their erect penises, feeling their own semen begin to flood through their testicles and into their hard, pulsing rods. It was an exciting and delicious moment for Terry Wiles, he had proved his point, hut this was just the beginning…

As Gillian finished her last groan and gasp of her climax and her legs fell down on the bed, releasing Jessica, Tony Wiles turned the lights back up again so that the men could have a really good look at the two girls and the girls could see who their audience had been.

Jessica rolled off Gillian and lay back on the bed to her friend, the hard, rubber prick boldly standing straight up in the air like a terrible, sharp weapon. Gillian was the first to open her eyes and scream.

"OH MY GOD… NOOOOOO…" and Jessica sat upright and just stared at Andrew and Duncan. horrified, unable to move or speak, then she dissolved into great racking sobs again and buried her head in the pillow.

Andrew was the first to regain his composure after this horrible sight and demanded, "What's going on here, Wiles?" and he moved to grab him and pin him against the wall.

"Take it easy," Wiles said, and he threw him the other set of pictures and started to laugh.

Andrew thumbed though them one by one, looking at the pictures, then at Jessica.

"You filthy bastard," he spat at him. "How much do you want for these, and why involve the girls?"

"You took Jessica away from me, and you Duncan, I know you want Gillian, so I decided to show you what I could do. No one will want these girls again, they'll both be mine, especially after this little addition to my picture collection!"

Andrew was clenching his fists and he looked at Duncan, then both men sank into chairs and waited to see what else he had to say. They could feel themselves getting a little dizzy, and Jessica groaned,

"Oh, no, he's drugged them too!"

"What was that?" Andrew shouted, "Drugged!" But his voice was thick and his speech slurred.

"That's just another little thing to add to the fun of the party. You see, I intend to join in this part of the evening. You've been give aphrodisiacs too. You were so anxious for something to quench the dryness in your mouths as you watched the girls that you didn't bother to ask what you were drinking. It's not much though, not nearly as much as the girls had, because I know that they can stimulate you enough!"

"I'm going to kill you!" Andrew growled threateningly, and Duncan was on his feet and ready to take a swing at Wiles, but suddenly the other man grabbed him.

"He's an associate of mine, gentlemen," Wiles informed mockingly, "my part time photographer who develops all these lovely prints for me. He also has some strange fantasies about women and likes to see them get fucked good, so I invited him to come as a special favor."

"You're both sick," Andrew shouted again, "I'm going to the police!"

"What about your wife, Andrew, do you think she's like see these pictures. I'd cost you your job and your money, you know that!"

Andrew sat back down and stared at the floor, glaring his fists clenched as he pounded on his own thighs.

"You can't get away with this, I'll get you somehow!"

Duncan walked over to the bed and put his jacket around Gillian and whispered,

"We'll get even for this, don't worry!"

She looked up at him, tears pouring down her face and she reached up for him. The aphrodisiac still controlled her body, and she was insatiable, she wanted more, she wanted a real man now.

"Isn't she lovely, Duncan?" Wiles teased him. "Sorry I got her first, but I'm sure she'll be more than willing to take you on, in fact, they'll both be willing to take us all on… Isn't that a nice party idea?"