... a little bit of flirting. So we go back to our house. And we are all 3 laying across our bed watching TV. Some of Kyle friend's called - and wa...ted us (really them.... not me - it was girls calling!) to come over and play cards. Kyle wanted to go and Mark didn't. So Kyle says I'm going - well mind you - it's about 4 in the morning! So he leaves Mark drunk in our bed to go to some girl's house and play cards! RIGHT!!! So Mark and I are laying there... talking.... not quite believing. She entered the store and located the dildo section.As she was looking for what she wanted, she realized the crotch of her sweat pants were getting wet. She then realized, without a bra, her nipples were pressed against the fabric of her ‘Tee’ shirt. She picked up a black dildo, twelve inches long and two inches in diameter. She wanted to suck it right away, but it was still packaged in plastic. As she approached the woman at the register, she realized that her vaginal juices were now. Going everywhere, to even the darkest parts of his mind thinking this would be the end. The person pulled his pants off and grabbed the waistband of his underwear, at least he thought it was a hand. It felt to smooth to feel like a naked hand. Gloved or something? The hand led him into another room. His dining room he thought and sat him in another chair.He thought about getting up and trying to run. He thought about trying to maybe kick his captor. But his fear of being hurt and/or his. All I could think about was how fucking good it would feel to drive it home and fuck this crazy bitch.“Now,” she said slowly, grinding her pussy against the tip of my cock. “We’re going to start the clock. You are going to jack off for me, Robert, right here, with the head of your cock touching my cunt, at my command. When I tell you to stroke, you stroke. When I tell you to speed up, you speed up and when I tell you to stop, you damn well better stop. If you can last ten minutes, I will let.