Betty freed up a hand and began to stroke my cock. Bill pulled his cock from Betty's mouth and moved off the bed and opened up the drawer of a nightst...nd. Kneeling on the bed I allow Betty to suck my cock down her throat. Betty's body stiffened again and orgasm four hit her. Tim pulled his face from Betty's pussy and grinned at me."Man, she just keeps Cumming and Cumming!" He said as some of Betty's cum dripped from his chin.Bill came back to the bed with a jar of lubricant in hand. "Betty.. Suppose Tom was a killer? Suppose he became violent and beat her? Suppose he fucked her and abandoned her in the wood? How could she get home when she didn’t know where she was?These were some of the thoughts that flashed through Marie’s mind as she saw that they were approaching the wood. However, she tried to remain calm and reminded herself that she had often been with strange men in their hotel rooms in Dubai and she had never had any problems. Even when she had been the object of the. " You got the 'fucking' part right," Leah snickered.The other girl reached into a bag and threw a shirt at each of us. Melinda and Katie held theirs up.All four shirts were grey with the words "I'm with Stupid" emblazoned across the front. On each of the girls's shirts, there was an arrow pointing to the left or the right. On mine, the arrow was pointing straight up.The three of them shared a hearty laugh."You realise that I'm going to make you guys wear these when we go out." I pulled Melinda. My cock had never been so hard. She then wrapped her hand around my cock and wiped her cum juice on me and started moving her hand up and down my throbbing cock.“You’re the one who is going to beg, mister,” she said, smiling down at me, moving her slippery hand faster. “You really want to fuck me, don’t you? Say it. Tell me what you want,” she said, looking into my eyes.I couldn’t believe how the tables had turned. She had become a little vixen from one minute to the next. I tried to lift her.