John noticed that she had some metal pin thing sticking out the top of her head and John got a very bad feeling.The girl looked at Johns inflamed cock...and started to scream. John 11-inch dick had always caused him problems. He struggled to get and to stay hard and no one would sleep with him because it would hurt them. Getting an idea of what was going to happen, John felt sorry for the girl. Another man came in, holding something in his hand. He walked over to the table where John was bound. “You’re the best, Bobby. I love you with all my heart.”Bobby never had any qualms about sharing his car with Patty. She treasured having her own key to the car. During the summer, he would pick her up each morning that he worked. She would ride with him to the electronics shop and then take the car until it was time for him to get off work. God, how he loved seeing her sitting on the hood (trunk) when he came out to the parking lot. She would usually be wearing a bright summer dress that Bobby. The rest of the girls had included me as one of them,Selina however kept herself apart from all of us! It was as if she feltherself better than us and it showed in the way the other girls relatedto her. They all deferred to her, even Emma and Chantelle who normallyfeared no other woman.It was obvious that her position as Sir Charles' wife made her superiorto the rest of us; higher up the pecking order than us ordinary girls.It was almost as if she had the authority of a man and we were. I know her from the street, she lives in the neighbourhood and I know her father. She always looked pretty mature to me, and extremely sexy. Actually, she is absolutely perfect to have a major role in my vivid erotic fantasies! As she sees me her eyes widen with fear. She stutters: »I'm sorry, but we have no other place to meet! Please don't tell my dad!« I nod in understanding. »Who was that guy - do you love him?«, I ask. »No!«, comes the answer. »Then, what are you doing in here?» She.