What the fuck he kept saying. I dragged him across to the exit. Two guys started to get up, but when they saw my face they set back down. I dragged hi... to the alley and shoved him up against the wall. He kept asking what my problem was? I first hit him in the stomach and he vomited everything he had been drinking. My second blow was to his ribs and he went down. I straddled him and banged his head against the pavement. I was trying not to kill him, but I wanted to. He was crying and trying to. What if I give you something else?’ The other driver asked confused, ‘Like what?’ Jenna leaned in and whispered into his ear. ‘How about I give you a blow job and you can give me a mouth full of cum?’ before reaching down to grab his cock through his shorts. The other driver mumbled out something along the lines of, ‘I think that would be a fair deal.’ They smiled and kissed as he reached down and put his hands between her thighs. They moved into the backseat of his car as Jenna helped him. The reports of General Howe's actions reached London much too late to save both Major General Burgoyne and his troops or to advise General Howe to reinforce the Canadian effort posthaste. The damage was already done and while the war planners in London looked at their maps on the wall with some dismay, the British Regular troops under the command of General Howe in New York City and Philadelphia celebrated their victory in Pennsylvania with food and drink basking in the support from the "Tory". Several of the couples sighed with excitement as they heard the blows fall and the victim’s screams, witnessing their desires fulfilled: a new female showing striped welts on her ass that signified submission to the group’s desires.Then Steve laid aside the whip as Ann’s chest heaved with the effort to breathe, and she sobbed quietly. He brought another dangling hook from a ceiling pulley over to Sandra, bound her hands with wrist cuffs like Ann’s, and hooked up her cuffs to the chain to raise.