Before she takes it deep, wanking the base and sucking hard on the tip……….. It has been a long day and I need to pull over to make a call and co...centrate…….I pull into a layby and see a sports car parked in front of me……………I dial the number on my hands free and admire the car in front……………wondering how fast it can go in expert hands……I notice a couple in there and some steam on the edges of the windows…………… She is sucking you expertly and you cock is so hard…………you have your hands in her tights. There is nothing better than the smells of winter: nutmeg, cinnamon, oranges and cloves, and of course, roasted chestnuts whenever Mom was well enough to make them. Nothing except, maybe, the feel of steam warming your numb cheeks and the taste of warm apple cider, so sweet it rejuvenated your soul. The only thing that detracts from the joys of winter is the damn cold, it is ever waiting to wrap you in its tendrils until all the life is choked out of you.Jace and I had walked around the block. "Do it here," he said. All the men had now gathered around and got their cocks out. “Come on men, piss on her. She’s where she belongs now, a piece of trash in a dirty alleyway,” one of the women shouted. Streams of piss were aimed at my naked body, flowing over my cum covered tits and belly. "Open your fucking mouth slut" one man shouted as the streams of warm piss were directed between my legs onto my cum covered cunt, and onto my face, filling my mouth as I opened it. During this I was. It was fairly comfy, and cushioned. There were silk comforters and something that looked like leather belts and hoops. I knew what was going to happen to me. Brian was going to fuck me silly. I had no power over it. He was probably going to secure me as well with the leather straps.“Lie there” he said. There was a couple of pillows as I lied down, under my head and back. My entire lower body was propped up by more pillows and blankets. I looked hungrily as Brian took off his clothing. His.