Her mouth was gagged with a hollow rubber ball as it had many times before. She wasn’t sure how long she’d been hanging there in darkness; sometim...s she waited hours while the clients prepared themselves. She’d been escorted from her holding cell by “the green haze” in total darkness not bothering to beg or try to reason today. The captor had spoken as he used his night goggles to see while he tied and stretch her into position.“You’re proving very popular,” he had said in a quiet slow paced. 'I had nothing to worry about.Shortly after the 'incident,' my step-daughter, having just witnessed Kristina and I have sex, absolutely shocked me, when she said to me, "I want you to do it with me too."I could not believe my own teenage step-daughter would even say something like that. Kristina, obviously knew that was not the case, immediately saying, "that's fucking hot. I wanna see that," and then walked out of the room.I stared at my teenage step-daughter, and she nodded to me. I walked up. “Is there anything I can do?”“Yes, there is. I need you to give him a message,” she continues, running her forefingers across the bartender’s lips and shyly popping a couple of fingers into his mouth and allowing him to suck them gently.“What should I tell him?” the bartender manages to ask.“Tell him,” she whispers, “there is no toilet paper, hand soap, or paper towels in the ladies room.”Three strangers strike up a conversation in the airport passenger lounge in Bozeman, Montana, awaiting. My pelvis raised till I could feel her nose pressed hard against me. My grip on her head tightened as I violated her face. I pulled her head off my dick and toward my face for a kiss. I thought I could taste Beth's pussy on her breath behind the alcohol and tooth paste. What a turn on. I rudely pushed her back down there and let her go to work. It was some time before I was ready to cum and although I knew she was getting antsy, I held back. A few minutes went by and I decided to finish on top.