Ring ... ring ... ring... I wished the phone would shut up. It was making my head hurt."Did you upload it to the internet?" Ron asked."No. It was jus... for us. We didn't want any-wuh see it, ever. Someone musta stoled it. Someone muss..." Charlotte! Charlotte, wake up! She's waking up, Ron! Charlotte?"I looked over at her, lying on the other couch. Her eyes opened. She blinked a few times, moaned long and loud as though realizing she was still in hell, and then she started crying, helpless,. She felt weak at the knees. She shuddered but maintained her position, as instructed. Andrew slipped a finger into her pussy, causing Michelle to moan."Look at this, Dave," he teased, "Your wife is very wet. My finger slipped in easily. You don't mind me fingering your wife's cunt do you, Dave?"Dave mumbled, “No, Sir." He felt a bit humiliated, but was also getting incredibly turned on by the show he was watching. There was his young wife, stripped from the waist down bent forward in the middle. As did Joe across the aisle who was unabashedly jerking off the whole time while watching us. I couldn't stand it more than another few minutes though, so I grabbed Allie's head and turned her attention towards Joe, whose own hard on was jutting gloriously up from his lap. She had never been with him before, but he has a truly enormous cock, and when she noticed it, she was happy to move across the aisle and suck him off.I continued fucking Jenna, even sitting her on my lap facing me and. Tap tap tap. I sit up. Stay here, I tell her and slowly open the door. I step into the darkness and the close the door behind me, agitation knotting in my chest. What the fuck, man? Who are you? Theres no reply. I hear something shifting and I whip around, desperately trying to locate it. Suddenly, something collides with the side of my head and Im knocked off balance. I fight back at thin air and vaguely register the car door being swung open as a damp cloth is clamped around my mouth and I.