Bloom wanted me to really know whatit was like to be kidnapped and helpless. The two of them had then comeup with the idea to make me think the van wa... stolen."Of course. That man will do anything to protect his investments. That'sprobably why I like him so much," Marcus grinned."Then you can let me go now?" I asked. "I mean you and Mr Bloom havecertainly made your point!" Not just yet. There is one more thing you need to experience I think."Despite my asking he refused to elaborate. I strained. That’s odd, I thought – no shaving kit or toothbrush. There were shampoos and hair gels, make up and perfume, cotton wool balls and nail files. What on earth had happened? I finished my piss, wiped the last drip off with some toilet paper, flushed to toilet and washed my hands in the sink. I looked at myself in the mirror over the sink. Yes it was me, and I seemed to be awake and not in some very real dream. I walked back into the bedroom and saw that the girl was still sitting in the bed.. But not just noticing the scent of sweat but also the smell down there. I learned the scent of pre-cum, maybe old urine, and sweat in the pubic area. I think it was also the first time I learned about sexual human nature. I will never forget the first time I realized that he was extremely aroused and needed to cum and once he got to a certain point he didnt care how I felt, how scared I was or anything about me. I remember him taking hard hold of my head his fingers interlaced in my hair and. Lisa put her hands on either side of her breasts and squeezed them together. “Put your dick between my tits bart” lisa instructed him ” and then fuck them like you did my pussy.” bart did so pushing his cock down between lisa’s breasts. Lisa squeezed them tightly around his cock and bart slowly stroked it back and forth.It took him a few strokes to get a good rhythm going but bart was soon thrusting easily back and forth between lisa’s breasts while milhouse thrust in and out of lisa’s tight.