'You should really charge these men,' he scolded her. 'Giving away all that lovely pussy of yours for nothing! It's a shame!'

Jessica started to tear up the pictures, but he just chuckled and told her that he suspected she might, so he had them made in triplicate, one for her. one for Andrew and one for himself.

'You're horrible!' she shouted and started to cry. 'Andrew will kill you!'

'I don't think so, he can't afford any kind of scandal right now and you know that'

Jessica just sunk into the chair and sobbed and Gillian went over to her and put her arm around her. She glared at Tony Wiles, hate sparking from her eyes.

'What about me?' she said. 'Do you have a surprise for me, too? Come on, I would like to see it!'

'Yes. indeed my dear, I do have a surprise for you,' he continued, 'but yours comes later.'

'I'm calling the police,.' she told him, there's a law against this sort of thing, you know!'

'No… don't Gil,' Jessica pleaded. 'Wait until Andrew gets here, he'll know what to do.'

Gillian could feel her body getting warm and she asked Jessica if she were uncomfortable too.

'Yes,' the girl said, 'It is really warm in here.' Then, speaking to Tony, 'Can you open a window?'

'It must be you two, he laughed. 'I'm perfectly all right but you can take off your clothes if you get too hot.'

He poured them both another drink of the same strange beverage and handed it to them. They drank this one more quickly, trying to quench the fire that was burning inside them, but it didn't help, as a matter of fact, it only made it worse.

Gillian went back and sat on the edge of the bed and just looked from Jessica to him, then back again. She could feel a tension building in her loins and she rubbed her stockinged thighs together lifting her legs off the floor and holding them in the air.

'Feeling better,' he rasped. 'Just wait a few more minutes and you'll see how warm you'll get… how very warm!'

'You've drugged us,' Jessica shouted at him. 'You filthy animal, you've drugged us!'

'Not exactly, my dears,' he said, sitting down next to Gillian on the bed and grasping her knee firmly, possessively. 'It's just a little stimulant to put you in the mood for the night's activities… I assure you that you'll need it!'

'Oh no,' Gillian groaned, 'I don't believe it,' but the feel of his hand on her leg, the warmth of his palm was making her feel even more uncomfortable and her stockings began to itch her soft skin..

She soon jumped up and began to pace around the room and she noticed that Jessica was clutching the arms of the chair until her knuckles were almost white.

'I'm going out of my mind,' she cried. 'Where's Andrew?'

'The men will be here in a few more minutes. I've left the door unlocked so that they could come right in.'

'God,' Gillian gasped, 'My body is on fire. I've got to cool off!' and she unbuttoned the top buttons of her cardigan.

'You may as well take it all off,' Tony Wiles suggested. 'You'll have to sooner or later anyway. My little potion is going to work, you'll see!'

'Yes, I see,' Jessica screamed, 'I see that you've given us an aphrodisiac and I'm beginning to see the picture. You're a crazy, warped man, Tony Wiles!'

'No, just playful,' he laughed, 'and I like my fun.'

'Fun! Fun, you call it at our expense, you're inhuman,' Gillian stammered, tears of frustration streaming down her cheeks now. 'You're an animal!'

Mr. Wiles went over to her and began to unbutton the rest off her cardigan, easing her over towards the bed again, letting his fingers pinch at the nipples of her breasts through the lace of her brassiere, sending maddening sensation coursing through her.

'No….' she moaned, but she couldn't stop him… she didn't want to stop him, her body was on fire with lust and she didn't care what he did to her.

'Help me, Jessica,' she pleaded, 'Do something!'

'I can't, I'm going out of my mind!' her roommate exclaimed as she stood up and began pacing the floor, watching helplessly while Mr. Wiles deftly removed Gillian's cardigan, the girl laying limp and helpless on the bed.

'Do anything,' she murmured, 'but make this burning stop! Please, make it stop!'

'I will, I will,' he laughed, 'and your friend will help you too, won't you, Jessica my dear?'

'Help me undress her Jessica,' he then commanded, 'or else you know what will happen!'

Jessica was numb, she couldn't help this man seduce and torture her roommate and friend, she just couldn't.

'Help me, Jessica!' he barked again at her.

Gillian was writhing on the bed as though she were in the throes of an orgasm, her body twitching every way in an effort to quell the tension and pressure in her burning loins.

Reluctantly, Jessica walked to the side of the bed and Mr. Wiles got up and stood beside her.

'Finish undressing her, my dear,' he ordered. grabbing her arm and throwing her on the bed with Gillian.

Her hands reached for the zipper of Galleon's skirt while the girl just stared at the ceiling as though she were in a trance, not saying a word, not resisting Jessica's hands, just submissive while her companion pulled the tight garment over her ankles.

Wiles was breathing heavily as he watched the girl undress the other one, and his hands were holding his erect penis to keep it still. He walked closer to the bed so that the girls would both see his magnificent, hard, thick phallus and he laughed.

'Wouldn't you like this now, eh?'

'Oooohhhh,' Gillian groaned and her hands were clenching the bedspread while Jessica reached in back of her and lifted her brassiere away from her body.

The girl's large firm breasts jiggled free, the nipples standing erect and pink like the cherries on top of a marshmallow sundae. Her skin was prickled with bumps and Jessica was beginning to gasp little short gasps as she watched Gillian wiggle and look longingly at Wiles' huge throbbing cock.

Her legs long and slender, with just a slight bulge of flesh protruding where the stockings ended and the garter belt began.

'Take off her panties,' Wiles ordered Jessica. 'Let me see what she had to offer that she's so willing now. Not like last night, right doll?'

'Ooohhh,' Gillian groaned as Jessica's fingers hooked inside the elastic of her panties and eased them over her hips, her stockings and let them fall onto the floor. She was getting excited too, the drug was taking its effect on her and she thought that she would burst.

Jessica realized that she was getting some sort of strange sadistic pleasure looking at Gillian stretched out on the bed, her body begging to be satisfied, but her mouth was silent, silent in the torture she was enduring.

When Jessica slipped the panties away from Gillian, Mr. Wiles reached over and unzipped the back of her dress so that it fell around her shoulders and dropped at the edge of her brassiere.

'Let me help you,' he muttered, 'Then the party can begin.'

Jessica wished that Andrew would get there, but she, too, was on fire and just the touch of his hands made her want to throw herself at him, have him touch her, fondle her, fuck her do anything to her so she leaned forward as he finished unzipping her dress with one hand while his other hand still played with his hard erect rod of throbbing flesh.

She got off the bed and let her dress fall on the floor, mesmerized by the drug, but not caring what happened. Her clothing felt confining and hot, itching her and she had to be free of them. Wiles' hands were not fast enough for her and she began to shed article after article until she stood there completely nude and trembling with passion.

'My two lovelies,' Tony Wiles whispered, 'You two are so beautiful and so anxious!'

Jessica looked down at Gillian who was turning and tossing on the bed, groaning, little gasps coming from deep in her throat and her hand were holding the hair-covered vee of her loins as though she were going to fall apart.

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