"They're right. I told them I wanted this. They only want what's best for me." Mandy said. Rebeca didn't know if
she was talking to herself or not, but either way was bad news for the poor girl taped to the tree. Mandy walked
over and knelt down in front of Rebeca. Mandy slowly stuck out her tongue and moved it toward Rebeca's exposed
pussy. Rebeca could only think how awful this was. She was straight, she was being raped, she wasn't even in her
own body, she was OH GOD! Ahem, she was OH! She was enjoying it. As Mandy tried to lick at Rebeca's pussy,
Rebeca was wriggling in ecstasy. Every flinch, every wiggle, every breath sent a jolt through her whole body.
Within minutes, Mandy came. She stopped then, leaving Rebeca taped up there, torn between keeping her morals and
wanting more of the pleasure. The two stayed there for an hour after that in silence, Rebeca incapable of
talking through the tape over her mouth, and Mandy unsure of what to do next.