During the drive over from Disney to the beach my wife had been flashing me in the car, reach over and rubbing the front of my shorts until I was hard...as a rock. I asked her to give me a blow job while driving but she said it was all just to tease me for later. The trip took several hours and my underwear was soaking wet in the front with pre-cum. We finally made it to the hotel at Daytona and checked in. We took every thing up to the room and I was ready to fuck her brains out. She told me I. Along with this, the metal poles that had been holding the dildos in the girls' mouth in place retracted and finally allowed them both the freedom to speak."Rebecca!" gasped Stacy, "What the hell do we do?!" I don't know," replied the equally breathless Rebecca. "I mean we have to play the game, we have no choice but I don't know its just ... shit I'm freaking out here!" Please Becky, we need to stay focused here, We cant let ourselves..."Stacy went silent as the conveyor belt came to life and. Marc:”Ok. I love you”. He left the room, I was a bit confused about what I heard before, I need to do something for it, but how? That night Marc made me an amazing diner, a worm massage, and we went to sl**p early, I was too exhausted to have sex that night. In the middle of the night when Marc was sl**ping, I went to the living room to have a look on this paper. It was a map of the city with an itinerary and some drop points which ended at the police station… I did not understand what was. Slowly and deliberately he masturbated my clit, which didn't bring me any release, it only added to the burning fire in there. He kissed and licked my breasts, and in between he said a lot of horny things to me. "Oh, my sweet little wife likes to see another sweet little wife behave like a whore, does she?" Yes," I groaned and tried to hump my clit against his finger. On the screen she had come to number three guy, and she was screaming and yelling when she had an orgasm. I almost had one of my.