The realization that those ladies actually can make love to each other blew my head off; I couldn't believe that we -men - could be replaced like this... The two women started to caress each others' bodies; barb was pulling away at her friends breasts and sucking her mouth with greedy lips. Patty wasn't quite either; she had her fingers dancing around in barb's bush trying to reach her hidden core.My gaze was trapped between their figures but an awkward pause from their side followed by lusty. I'm lying on my side, and my wrists and ankles are tied together in front of me with lots of thick rope - tied together, and to a big thick wooden bar which is my only companion in the back of the van.It's clear what this is for - I know only too well.They are going to use it to pick me up and carry me around, like I'm a dead deer, or a pig being carried to the spit!My mouth has been gagged for the journey with a big rubber ball, strapped tightly in place with a leather strap. I wouldn't have. Claire got right back to work, but not as hard as before, wanting to make this last. “Oh, yes, you fucking dirty bitch!” Susana moaned, quite loudly. “Eat my pussy like you’ll never fucking fuck anyone again. Don’t ever stop you fucking whore. You know you love my fucking taste. Oh, fuck! That’s it! Right fucking there you dirty wet sloppy fucking cunt. YEEEEES!” Claire had been nice, she put two fingers, which was all she could fit, in Susana’s pussy and started working that over furiously. ’ The man who spoke, officer Stanley, was round and portly like a bad Santa Clause impressionist. He had to be at least 50. His indicated partner was a slim young man, no more than 20, and probably right out of training. The girls all started talking at once. ‘It was not an accident.’ Alexis pointed out first and foremost. ‘Someone tried to kill us.’ Tea said wrapping her arms around Sara. ‘They tried to run me off the road.’ The last statement spoken by Sara might not have been heard if.