In a few minutes I heard someone enter the other side, a quarter drop and the shade between booths went up. I continued stroking myself. I looked over...and saw another old guy looking at me and playing with himself, except he was craning way over and looking right at my cock, which wasnt so hard, but was kind of fat and ripe for play. He licked his lips and stared, so I stood up to show more length, and get closer to his level. I turned a little in his direction. He stood and let me see him a. I continued fucking her, a little slower now, enjoying every second while she started to moan again, barely conscious.Her pussy was a waterfall of fluids; my dick was splashing inside and the sound of it made me crazy. I kept fucking her for ten more minutes until I felt my balls ready to explode and I said in my s!ster's ear, "I'm cuming baby, get ready." "Ummmhh... yesss..." she muttered back.When I was about to burst, I got off my s!ster and pulled her off of the bed, letting her sit on the. She listened carefully. Eventaully, she could make out the rattling of keys, shortly followed by the opening of the lorry's back padlock and the almost deafening noise of the whole back section rolling up overhead. At last she could hear her captors talking again.She could feel her cage being let loose of the taut straps that had held it in place during the journey, then lifted up by the two men and lowered onto the road. She just barely managed to lift her head up off the cage's damp metal. "Wait here."Deborah did as she was told. She could not believe that her Richard would whip anyone but he seemed so serious. She began to get worried.Richard returned moments later with the fly whisk which he thrashed about. The tension drained out of Deborah."There you are," he said. "That'll show you I'm not to be trifled with. Put out your hand."Deborah did so and Richard brought down the fly whisk on it."Oh! Oh!" squeaked Deborah. "You are truly a man of your word and your affections are not.