There was no explosion or even the sound typically associated with gunfire, but something had definitely been shot at him from what he now understood ...o be some sort of drone aircraft. Sitting upright once more in the driver’s seat, Kazan examined the windshield of his car. There was a suction cup style dart, similar to what a child’s toy would shoot, stuck securely to the outside glass. The drone had disappeared as quickly as it had appeared.What was happening here? Kazan heard nothing but. I moan in pleasure. “More, faster,” I asked with a moan. He pushes three fingers inside, slowly at first with an increasing pace. I love getting finger fucked, and he was good at it. It wasn’t long before I came all over his hand. He withdrew his fingers, I felt him shift on the steps between my legs. I thought he might be leaving, but I was wrong. I felt hot moisture on my clit, and realized he had replaced his fingers with his tongue on his mission of torture. Slowly licking and sucking my. She would have had her back to most of the others except she had sort of half turned to the front, and then lay back against his chest. Dom didn’t notice it at first, but when he did see it he assumed it had been going on for a while but had just been very discreet. The boyfriend’s left arm, which was closest to the group was openly holding her waist, but his right hand which was presumably out of sight to the rest of them, but visible to Dom, was moving in small circles very low on her. Jack revived her again as Ben filled her bowls. Being all filled up they pushed her into the shower. Gina in a state of daze washed herself and let the enema go. She shaved her legs and under her arms. The water felt good but the soreness in her throat and pussy remained. Her ass was still burning. At least it was over for now. The other three women where in the meantime given a talk by Jack."You have seen how a good whore performs. Gina will make a very good whore,slave, and slut, bitch even.