She giggled and told me she was ready for the play but first I need to latch the door. After latching the door, I turned to see that she had already r...moved here top too and was fully naked. I too removed my clothes and rushed to her.I literally jumped on her and started smooching. She rolled me over and started kissing me all over my face then to neck, slowly licking my nipples to my stomach, rubbing her face on my semi erect dick to my left thigh and feet. Then she put her nipples in between. . He's holding my legs open and I know he's getting ready to finish. His pace quickens. His cock still moving in long strokes... but harder now... quicker now. My hand goes to my cock so I can come for Paul just before he finishes. He likes that. He likes to see me stroke myself and watch the creamy proof of my enjoyment as he nears his own climax. I can feel his thickness in me and it makes me harder. My pre-cum lubricates me as I masturbate... I'm in ecstasy, moaning loudly as I near the. " Didn't think I had a reason to keep it off." We need to go." Mr. Hardass With The Gun.He nodded toward the gunman. "Bruno?" No," Rebecca answered, "Bruno's back home. I needed the A Team for this one."That was the extent of the introductions.There was someone else in the back seat. Sleeping, apparently. To his chagrin, Rebecca took shotgun, and Frisker made it three in back."Where to?" The old rock quarry."They drove for a half-hour. It wasn't a leisurely cruise. If he'd eaten lunch, he would. ..smaaackkk!! The first stroke of his belt across my ass came without warning and was more numbing than painful and I gasped more in shock than anything else. But like spicy food the more strokes that came down the more painful it became and I lost count while screaming into the gag of my own panties and duct tape he had secure in me just a few minutes after tying my hands nine hours earlier. The tears streamed down my face and the belt kept blistering my upper legs and cheeks. Finally I heard.