Her body waseffectively pinned by the narrowness of the hole. The pit was dug like anarrow sheath to house her body. The girl we saw looked distraught...aswell she might be, for while she was confined in that narrow pit she wasforced to stand with her arms at her sides. As muscle fatigue and crampsset in she would be unable to ease her pain and suffering. Very soon shewould be screaming, unable to do anything to relieve herself. The girl'sbody was dirty, her hair unkempt and matted with sweat.. She was also wearing a matching pleated leather mini-skirt, fishnet stockings, super sexy open toe high heels, and a black choker around her neck. Elbow length black latex gloves completed the outfit.I stood there like a deer in headlights at the sight of her. She looked me dead in the eyes causing me to look down to avoid her piecing gaze. "Follow me" she said emotionlessly.I followed her to a sitting room where she offered me a drink of water and asked me to take a seat. I declined the water. Not just for her breasts, which had figured in more than one of his occasional erotic dreams, but because she was closer to his own generation and usually picked music that he enjoyed.After Marge was Freda, whose husband always sat in front of the stage cracking his knuckles threateningly while she danced. Freda liked punk rock, and she thrust her body at the audience in a manner that never failed to make Craig hard. After her set, Freda made the rounds of the customers' tables and laps while. We were both fixated on watching the group of hikers as our rhythm increased, and our strain to suppress our sounds of pleasure increased the sexual tension. The feel of Carolyn's fingers gliding over the base of my engorged, aching hard cock between thrusts were sending increasingly intense pulses of pleasure through me. Suddenly the electric heat of my orgasm shot pulsed through me, making my thighs shudder as I slammed my hips against Carolyns' ass, pushing my throbbing shaft hard and deep.