Riding behind Ben on his bike had its upside, but was far from a permanent solution to her problem. Well, he was a biker, he must know some place she ...ould buy a new bike. Perhaps in Fulsome.Once she was sure Ben wasn't going to ambush her, she dressed quickly in her last pair of jeans and her least dirty shirt, which happened to be her tank top. She put on an unbuttoned white collared shirt over top and rolled the sleeves up. Her gun belt went on after her boots, with all magazine pouches. Angel managed a muffled scream as she felt a hand against her back. She felt the cold steel against her skin and the sound of her blouse tearing as he cut her shirt from her body. Slowly, he cut off her blouse in several little pieces. He unhooked her bra, then ran his hands around to the front and lifted the bra over her beautiful breasts. Angel felt his hands barely touching her, almost tickling her nipples. She felt one strap cut, then the other as her bra fell to the ground. He lifted her. Using his teeth and tongue, he removed her panty and kissed all around her vagina and inner thighs. He blew some air over her vagina and moved upward. The sensations tickled her vagina. He then kissed her stomach and on her cleavage and then her necks and then smooched her hard. He opened her drawer to find a condom, and suddenly he saw something that struck an idea to him. He removed her bra and tied it around her eyes so that she cannot see.Then from the drawer, he removed the handcuffs and. Marie was groaning now as Archie tried to extricate himself from her pussy. “Oh Archie darling” she moaned as he tried three or four times. The she let out a howl as he pulled away. Marie collapsed on the floor exhausted. Vern zoomed in on his cock and I groaned. “My God how did she manage to take it” I thought. The screen went blank and that was the end of the show. Angela helped Marie up and they headed for the shower. Vern came into the room where I was. “Did you see” he said jumping out of.