My wheelchair had been haphazardly tossed into the rear of the Suburban and might have been damaged. We’d have to see when we got to wherever they w...re taking us. It was dark which made figuring out our location through seeing landmarks impossible, and my keepers weren’t disposed towards conversation, so I sat in quiet ignorance while they managed my life for me.We were driven way out of whatever town where we landed. During the ride, the weariness caught up with me and I nodded off. The rest. "Every time I talk to you, I get closer to saying yes. Maybe I shouldn't talk to you anymore."And with that, before I could lose my resolve, I hung up the call. I did not wish to cheat on my boyfriend. I had come too far to make a stupid move like that. A week passed. Pings came and went. I ignored them. I began to look at our online video chat as a weak spot in my bid to stay clean and sober. A minor relapse, was what my addiction ther****t called it. Until that fateful Thursday night. The. We would essentially make out together with a cock between our lips. Finally I pushed down and slip his cock into my mouth. It felt so good to have another cock in my mouth. I bobbed up and down, pushing his dick as far as it would go into my mouth. I love the texture of a hot, hard cock. There is a nice, smooth feeling to the head that I can't get enough of.She moved me out of the way and began sucking him. She re-positioned herself to doggy-style and motioned for me to get behind her. . I hadn't seen that pussy for a long time so as I lifted my arm, I leant over and looked at those lovely lips, I brought my hand down again, she flinched, gripping the bedding, I slid my hand down over her buttocks, my fingers touching over her pussy and down her legs, her buttocks were red with my hand marks over that white flesh. My erect cock was prodding up at her as she lay over my legs, her breathing was heavy, and so was mine, there was excitement between us as my hand came down again and.