Please say you'll trust me."He didn't know how to respond. Of course he trusted her, but what was the other person doing here? And why was he cuffed a...d on his knees? Why was she saying to trust her?"I thought about your question," Sharon quietly said. "I didn't want to think about it, but there was something about it which I couldn't let go. I tried to imagine what it would be like, but I just couldn't see it. Then the more I thought about it, the more I did want to know."She was rambling,. Next day he looked sheepish he asked me what happened last night I said I can’t even remember getting back to camp ok I told him later do not worry your secret is safe with me ( I said by the way my love hole was still sore from you shagging me and I loved your cock best cum I have had for a long time but I never went down that road again till I came out of the mob . ( well I did give a few blow jobs at glory holes on the quiet )The best one were I started getting. “So, your ass likes the attention, does it?” The woman positioned herself behind the captive, the large cock hanging ominously from a strap around her waist. “Let’s give your ass the attention it deserves, shall we?” A gloved hand shot out and landed solidly on the captives ass causing both aloud slapping sound. A pleading response of “Please” was heard. One gloved hand then roughly grabbed a handful of the captive’s scarlet behind while the other steadied the thick black cock suspended from. "You're gonna meet another girl," I said, smiling up at him. "Nancy isn't the end of the world." I wasn't thinking of..." There you two are!" Mom stuck her head out the back door. "I've been calling you for five minutes." Sorry Mom," Steve and I said in unison, having had eighteen years to perfect it. Then we laughed as Mom rolled her eyes and went back inside the house."Five whole minutes ... Gee whiz." Steve smiled at me.I sighed, sitting up again. "I was just getting comfy too."We shared.