”“Do you like my tits?”“Yes, you know I do, stop cupping them. Noooo. Oh shit!” She had distracted him by cupping her left breast and then d...opped her pants with her right hand. She had smooth skin, and a sparse covering of curly hair that didn’t hide the slit that had barely shown lips yet. He was hard as a rock and starting to relish the prospect of fucking that tight wee cunt. She reached out and held his cock. “Ooo, that is too nice. Look I really don’t think you should.” She started to rub. He didn't look back and wanted to get in thecar, as he walked faster now the show he was required to perform wasover.As he approached the car he looked back and Cindy was standing in frontof the store talking and having a laugh with the first woman he hadpassed. He turned and was surprised by another woman who was justfinishing putting things away in her car next to the one he was ridingin. She was a thirtyish attractive woman. He stopped abruptly. Sheglanced up at him and said,"You need to get. He paused for a moment and stood in front of my bound wife to admire his handy work, checked the bonds once more and moved behind the chair tilting her back. Chris motioned me to kneel in front of my wife to watch as he did her from behind the chair. Chris slowly ran his knife over my wifes breasts down her thin waist towards her throbbing pussy and put his thumb in her mouth to muffle her moans. Drool ran down Heathers chin onto her chest as the cold knife caressed the soft pale skin near her. We want to let people know that anyone and everyone is welcome to come. But we need help to get as many people as we can to come. Some of us can’t be there. Some are too busy or have other things they have to do. Some have to work and can’t miss the day’s pay so they can’t afford to come. Worse than that some won’t come because they just don’t care. I can’t bare that. It breaks my heart. I try not to be frustrated by it, but I don’t know how. I think it hurts her more than anything to know that.