Try as you might to sleep, you can't.You get up and wander around your apartment in the dark, the orange glow of the streetlights slicing through the ...iving room window. You have a glass of wine to try and make you sleepy, but it doesn't help. It only serves to make you more horny and desirous of a new adventure. The clock says 1:30 and you pace back and forth before making a decision.Quietly you dress and leave the building. The night air is cool against your skin as you walk down the street. She looked stunning! Kit's suit fit her perfectly, and her smallish tits seemed much more prominent. Sylvia had the transparent cover-up on, and it highlighted how little of her body the suit covered.Sylvia strutted over to him with a runway demeanor and took off her cover, setting it on the back of his chair. When she turned, Jack saw she had the thong firmly seated between her ass cheeks. He knew every drooling guy had a hard cock."What do you think, Jack?" she teased, "Kit, let me borrow. I watched as she walked towards me with her head down, never noticing anything or anyone around her, until it was too late.I grabbed her as she passed and placed the chloroform over her mouth and nose and waited for her to go limp. I am one inch shorter and about 15 pounds lighter than my victim. I am solid and easily wrap an arm around her and walk-drag her the twenty feet to her own car.Two hours later, we are in the country at an abandoned bed and breakfast that was to be 'home' for the. Thrusting into his stunning, sexy lover. She felt her nipples pressing and rubbing on the warmth of the car’s hood. She felt herself begin to quiver and shake under him, feeling her orgasm building, nearing. Again, John began thrusting, slapping his hips against her ass. Driving her hard against the car, her nipples dragging across the hood, her tits pressing on the hot hood. John’s mouth was on her neck, kissing. Moving down and giving her shoulder a nip, gentle then firmer. Nibbling, and.