It was clear she had no intention of turning her back or walking away a little. I stood, cupped my balls and walked towards her. At the small pile, I ...learly had to uncup to be able to pick up shorts (I decided to leave off smelly, stained pants). “So ... you are wearing a different pair to last night. I saw your Donald Duck pants [how embarrassing – they seemed funny when I bought them] by the rucksack. I TOLD YOU!”“Fiona! Fiona! Stop. You have the wrong end of this particular stick.. But while I worked on her she was sucking and stroking me for all she was worth. I felt the cum rising in my balls and racing up my dick. She must have felt it too, as she pulled off until only my head was in her mouth. I shot stream after stream into her mouth and could feel her swallowing gulp after gulp of my cum. But she never got off my dick. She just kept sucking and I never even started to get soft. She just kept working me and I kept working her cunt like a starving man. A few more. Like a traitor, my hand took his and shook, and my unfaithful mouth told him thanks, that I hope he worked out his little problem too. She took that straight from my own subconscious. She had to have done since I hadn't told anyone about his personal troubles.So as my best hope of rescue walked unhurriedly away, I started screaming inside, banging on the walls, kicking and cussing, trying everything I could to disrupt my leisurely walk to my doom.The cell where Steven was being held was opened. I did not care, i was so lost in Lust and horniness. They must have known that i was completely theirs and not going to scream or call for help, so they put the inflatable mask away. Full of relish i sucked the Dildo because i did not want it to be removed out of my mouth. Finally i could see what i felt. And got a real dick rammed down my throat which i sucked with even more pleasure. They must have felt my lust degreasing so the hold a bottle of poppers under my nose for a long time again and.