It was only a few seconds before he released a torrent of his juice in my mouth and down my throat, he must have squirted 10 times before he finished,...I did manage to take all he had to offer and not spill a drop. As his cock softened I let him slip from my mouth. I had to have something cool to drink to finish washing his cum down my throat and I needed to take a break.After I had a drink I noticed a video camera on the floor next to John, I asked if he was going to make a movie of out. " you say."No one will say anything." she says and puts her hand on top of yours."Alison." you say but she interrupts you."I need a man like you around, you're strong, I can see that." Alison I..." you start to say."Shhhhh... don't talk." she says and moves closer to you.You feel her breast against your arm. You try to move away but she grabs your arm and turns you to face her."Alison, stop." you say trying to sound firm."Don't make a scene Tom, lots of clients come to eat here." she says as. She'd been awakened at 2:30 a.m. with a blast of icy cold water from a hose wielded by one of her jailers. She jumped up from the floor, moving her naked, defenseless body into the corner, cringing there as if to protect herself. The burly jailer just laughed, directing the forceful spray at whatever part of her body her hands weren't covering at the moment. She finally slumped down onto the floor in defeat, allowing the stinging spray to focus on her face, her breasts, and finally her cunt. It. So, being seen with my captive was unlikely. To be certain though, instead of leaving my car in the drive as I usually do, I pulled into the garage and closed its door before opening the trunk.Before turning on the garage lights, I replace the rags over her eyes with the new black satin blindfold I had just purchased. After cutting the rope that ran between her ankles and wrists, I drug her out of the trunk and stood her up.With her standing in front of me, I reached out and yanked off the duct.