I watch as her body moves to the rhythm of the night. Lightning flashes across the sky. Rolling her body she teases me her hand slipping inside her sh...rts. I cannot take my eyes off the wanton display as she plays with her delicate pussy. She uses her other hand kneading her breast making her moan. I can feel the desire building inside her, the need for my cock so strong. I fight to keep my control the night is still young, and I have so much in stored for her. Bringing her fingers to her lips. And it meant an extra fee, which sure didn't hurt the bottom line.He'd volunteer himself except he had to play at being a Hell's Angel type as part of a young married couple's "kidnap and gangbang" fantasy. Complete with her young hubby, tied up and gagged, watching it all take place before his helpless eyes. And filmed, to be sure. A birthday present from the hubby to his sweet, young wife of one year.The couple were to be "kidnapped" from an elevator in this very building, blindfolded, and. "Hello to you, " she replied."Um, I don't suppose I could buy you a drink?" Michael said hopefully."Do you ask all women that catch you looking at birch rods for a drink?" she beamed."No, I ...oh, you are teasing me," Michael replied when he saw the woman's eyes almost laughing at his discomfort.Michael was also starting to feel another discomfort because his penis was hardening in his trousers, he did not know if it was because of the woman, or because of the birch rod, or both."A drink would. If they ran, they were punished. If they succeeded, still they were punished as their so-called benefactors were unwilling to share the spoils.Yet the shaman elders, lords, and hobgoblins submitted again to powerful masters. He should have known. That was why they sent him on the mission into the miasma. Vix’s shaman told him the route would be safe; instead, it was a trap. His entire raiding party ended up dead or enslaved. Attacking human lands was a bad idea in the first place, humans always.