It had four hinges on one side and no handles. The box was closed at the time and Timothy approached it cautiously to investigate it.As he stood there...he got a deep sense of foreboding and the hair on the back of his neck stood on end. But his curiosity and inquisitive nature won out of his common sense and he slowly opened the box.The mysterious box had only opened a crack when there was a tremendous blast of red smoke and the lid flew completely open. Timothy jumped back startled and was just. It had to be deliberate; ithad to be Pete. He opened the door, got into the car, and broke down andcried.He'd been sobbing for a while when he heard a gentle tapping on thedriver's side window, which had fogged over. His first thought was thatit was Pete, come to finish him off. He glanced around for something touse as a weapon, but found nothing, and he meekly opened the door."Looks like you could use some help," said a cheerful Jocelyn Drake.Then she saw his tear-streaked face. "Hey, it's not. ”Her tongue caressed by balls, and every now and again, she sucks on one or the other – gently at first, but harder and harder as she goes on. While I pinch her nipples and put on the clothespins, she uses her tongue to lick my asshole, sticks it in, puts her mouth on it and sucks, just a little.I rise, and give her another kiss. “If you think that I will be softer on you because of that, you’re sorely mistaken!” I shout, as I spit onto her nipple and run my fingers across it.Back at the foot. Frankie was surprised at how quickly Nick’s cock was growing again with her gentle stroking and leaning down she took him back in her mouth pulling him back to life while Nick’s fingers lazily played inside her.Suddenly, Frankie didn’t know where his strength came from but he was turning her over and lifting her to her knees and his cock was nudging at her entrance. Frankie pushed back against him as his full length was inside her.Frankie leant forward to get the full benefit of his cock.