Wes: So what else do you have hidden away back there?Eddie: A couple of 1911 Colt .45 pistols. When the stock of Antique weapons ran out, I got a Clas... C dealer's license.Wes: You mean the baby dealer's license.Eddie: Under the used weapons registration law, I can buy and sell sporting weapons manufactured within the last hundred years, if they were manufactured more than fifty years, and are not military surplus. In other words I have to have a provenance on the weapons. Bureau of Prisons does. Another was at my cunt his whiskers raking my lips to a burning sensation. I was turned belly down, the tie wraps redone, and my legs strapped at the opposite end with belts. A guy from behind grabbed my hair pulled back hard and nipple clamps were attached to my nipples. They tightened continually, pain, but exciting. My ass cheeks were being repeatedly slapped by many different hands, the sting, burn and expectation of what might be coming brought me to a wonderfully strong orgasm. Someone. I watched your dick grow as you watched me play with myself. Seeing your reaction to this made me wetter."Now taste it you dirty little girl."I removed my fingers from my soaking wet pussy and licked every drop from my fingers. Then you kissed me deeply like you were craving a taste too. You then let me suck your cock again because you know how much I like being on knees. I could still taste your cum from earlier and it only made me suck harder. I gagged a few times but I knew you liked that. I need to get back before he gets suspicious." Rick said."Look, Cindy, I'm sorry I didn't follow your instructions to the letter but I had to see you. I just can't bear to be apart from you." "Maybe you better tell me everything you did tonight and let me see how badly you may have screwed up." Rick told the man. He now knew something was up that involved Cindy and this man but why did he have on his body. It must be Jake, the bastard he thought was his best friend. Now if he could get Jake to.