God I love feeling a man’s cock get hard and thick and rise up.We smiled into each other’s eyes and touched more and more. I love how his big cock...head stuck up between my open legs and I was rubbing the head on my pussy slit as Dan sucked my nipples. We were going slowly but it seemed that the more Dan talked about bondage and toys used on me and experimenting on my body the more it was making him hot and his cock harder.He said: “There’s also something called a ‘safe’ word. That’s a word you. Now, suppose I did turn you loose. What would you do?" Head for the nearest town, an' get me sumpin' to eat, I guess. Hey, what part of the country is this?" You really don't know where you're at, do you?" Stan smiled down sardonically at him.He took a close look around for the first time. He'd been aware that the air felt warmer, fresher than it had any right to be in the middle of a Chicago winter. How far could they have driven? How long had he been asleep in the back of that truck? Now that. I headed for the door knowing that the clerk was checking me out. The next day it was back to the nine to five grind i had to make sure to remove all traces of the weekend sad as it may seem. The day dragged on as most Mondays do finally it was quitting time . The thought of getting out of these male clothes and slipping into something feminine made me smile. I was not home five minutes when the phone rang i answered it a female voice was on the other end. Jamie the voice said yes i replied. Muffled cries came from the cotton pillow and she raised her legs to kick, but as she moved them up, strong hands pushed them back down.The grip on her struggling hands got stronger, her biceps were beginning to hurt, and she could hear voices, hushed voices, smothered and dulled. She screeched, her sound repressed and then cried as someone punched her stomach.What was happening to her?Her heart was beating furiously and her right hand was forced up to the headboard before something fastened it.