I watched as he reached around behind himself and produced a six inch hunting knife. “Oh My God!” I thought “had I misjudged Chad? Chad stood di...ectly in front of me and one by one he began to slice the buttons off that held my dress closed. He used the knife to quickly slice off each brass button. I listened as they landed on the concrete floor with a slight tinkling sound. Once the final button washed cut off my dress hung open clearly exposing my sexy black under things. Chad bent down to. Paul said fcuk this i known a country lane down here like the back of my hand and it dawned on me later how he knew this lane so well. i looked at the speedo and we were flying at nearly a ton. my knob was back to normal and paul said we will shoot in here ,it was an enterance to somwhere but you couldn`t see it unless you knew and sure enough we heard all the bikes roar past and of into the distance what a stroke of luck for paul it couldnt have worked out better for him and as it turned out. When his ecstasy had subsided, he pulled out of her, and she felt her whole body relax as she waited exhaustedly to see what he would do next. He unchained her from his fucking post and tossed her over his shoulder as he made his way through a labyrinth of corridors. Finally they reached a low door at the end of a short hallway, and he opened it and put her down on a bed inside. He attached a chain that hung from the middle of the ceiling to her neck shackle and left, giving her a chance to sit. I drop my handbag, placing my hands on his abs. He gasps a little as I grip his biceps, kissing him roughly. We head upstairs for his room, slamming the door shut behind us. I kick off my shoes, removing my top and skirt. As I'm doing this, I see him grow harder and harder. I smirk, unclasping my bra. As I remove my knickers, he removes his jeans and boxers. I lie on the bed, fondling my breasts for him. He hovers over me, feeling my slit with a finger. "You're so wet for me, baby." I gasp,.