I let Willie do his job.
His croak was making my gina twitch. I closed my eyes and I would think about a hillbilly kind of guy who's sweet but chubby and stupid.It was fine though, I was enjoying it.
Willie was ready to finish and another one jumped over me -Jaz. He too screwed me over and over.
"You were really willing to this weren't you?"
One by one each frog had its way with me. Each one of them took at least five minutes and both Jaz and Willie repeated the drift. I mus t confesss that I felt pretty sore down there, my legs were heavy and I couldn't move them, the groins had no sensibility but I still had a little fire...I recalled my human times, when I was a teen and touched myself for the first time, taking a night doing it until exhaustion. But this had no fignity, it was morally wrong. Had I cheated on Chad...for some reason he had come to my head.
"Uhgh I bet you were a little faggot when you were a human, weren't you?" Jason mocked me. I felt humiliated...it wasn't right!
"I told you...the witch!"
"Yeah, yeah! You're just a whore...shaking and croaking for all of us." Jaz ribbited.
"Don't talk that way, guys" Willie said. He had actually defended me and that was sweet.