Still... it worked... it worked... no doubt of that!It was a final and fitting demonstration of the efficiency of the regime aboard the `Paradise´.Fo... at that moment the sound of the approaching helicopter could be heard.„W-Where have you been?“Julia was back in the cabin-cell; the degradation of the incident on the deck still burned within her.„I have been the personal slave of a b**st called Gordon Crane,“ answered Melissa with weary bitterness.Julia realised that, compared with what Melissa. She was positioned right above his knee, but her body was moving closer as she gyrated her hips. Blind to what Shay was doing, until he felt her hairless snatch graze over his exposed cock. Shay made sure his dick was between her pussy lips, as it slid up and down without entering her.With all the pleasure on the head of his dick, Josh waited for the moment her black pussy would take his cock inside her. The second he penetrated her snug black hole, he knew she was wet for him."You feel soo. "Lynette nodded, "I'm ready," she said with a quaking voice.I stood looking at my girlfriend, hanging from her wrists, her hands clenched into useless fists, her legs trembling from fear, or from trying to hold her weight on her toes, I couldn't tell. I could see the tears brimming in her eyes; I could feel my all too visible erection pulling at the fabric in my pants. Through my shirt sleeve I felt Jane's hand lying lightly on my arm. Once more I caught a whiff of Lynette's acrid fear, mixed. So there I was, a bored woman standing silently in the elevator, staring at the floor numbers light up one after the other. 2-3-4. I decided to do something wild and unpredictable to break my dreary daily routine. What I would do, I didn't know yet, but I decided to do something. 5-6-7. The idea of jumping on the man in the elevator with me and having sex slowly blossomed in my mind. I quickly discarded it because thirteen floors weren't enough to give us the time. Especially since I was.