The piece of saree I gave him was lying nearby and his cock was erect and standing like a flag post. I looked around and the door was closed. I sat ne...r him and took a closer look at his cock. I had never seen an erect cock. I had no boy friends and no body made any passes at me.Though I learnt about sex in the course of legal studies and various accounts of forced sex I had never seen the culprit, the sex male organ. He was snoring and was in deep sleep. I wondered how this thing can become so. With the light placed just beneath her, I could plainly see her face as it went from ecstatic to pained, to panting to lust! Her breasts bounced and jumped every time her hips were slammed into by his and the flesh on her hips whitened near where he held her so tightly in his grasp and controlled her movements. I was stroking in time with his slams into her beautiful body. My imagination bounced back and forth from imagining filling her tight sexy pussy with my throbbing cock as he was doing. The cracking sound echoed round the room. ‘Maybe we could both administer her punishment,’ he said looking at me. ‘Well, I suppose we shouldn’t forget her boyfriend. I’m guessing he shouldn’t be left out.’ Welch walked round the room, looking at various paddles, ropes, and the swing hanging from the ceiling. ‘You could lay her across the two planks, and swing her onto your cock right in front of him, isn’t that what she wanted, an audience?’ ‘Sharon told you about that?’ he asked sounding a. I didn’t get back on the Interstate but stayed on the Farm to Market road for thirty miles and picked up a State Highway that went into Mississippi. So far, I was on schedule and should make it to my next stop for breakfast. As dawn was breaking over my shoulder, I pulled into the small river town that was my destination. I drove around and looked for any signs of people looking for me but found only early morning people walking or heading for work. Satisfied that I was safe so far, I parked.