Quickly, the men were naked, their hard cocks pointing upward.Lin withdrew his hand from between Jackie’s legs and, within half a minute, was also u...dressed. He pushed against Jackie’s ass, the underside of his rigid cock pressed firmly against the ass by his own stomach.Melanie’s face contorted in agony, the whip striking her harder than before.“No, please. Don’t make me…Oh, God, stop.” She squirmed, trying to escape her bondage. Whenever she tried to squeeze her legs together, the man behind. Only her eyes gave a hint of vast experience of the world. They looked as if she had seen everything. She waved the pile of clothes.“Sam?”“Sorry, Jeanie...”I took the clothes and put them carefully in my holdall.“Now, Sam, can we go somewhere to find some food? I haven’t eaten for thirty years...” “There’s a pub...”“I know there is. Come on. Put your anorak on, pack your shelter, and let’s go. I’ll make a couple of changes to my appearance if I’m going to be with you.”I reached for my anorak.. Blinking, I realisedI'd left a lipstick mark around the rim. I'd never felt so girly andsubmissive before, which both aroused me massively but terrified me aswell. Who was this man? What did he plan on doing to me?"Uh-" I stuttered."Oh, where are my manners?" the man asked, sitting next to me on the bedand swinging a heavy muscular arm around my waist. "The name's Joseph,but you can call me Joe. What might I have the pleasure of calling you,my little cutie?" I blushed under the man's powerful. Helen's long auburn hair had worked it's way out of it's bun and tumbled down her shoulders. She was chewing on a strand of it absentmindedly."You know what the worss part abou it is?" Helen asked."Wassat?" Sylvia asked."No sex!" she declared.Sylvia stared."Gawd, Helen! Of course their havin' sex! Wassa point of an affair if yer not gonna have sex?" No,no,no" Helen said, wagging a drunken finger. "I mean me! I haven't gotten laid in like ferever! Robert always says he's to tired. To tired from.