I didn’t know anyone’s numbers. They’re all programmed in. Who needs to remember a phone number if your phone remembers it? I was going to call ...igel–see if he knew a friendly mechanic. But how could I without my phone? ‘I don’t know the number–it’s just programmed into my phone.’ He nodded, smiling again. ‘So…’ he said, ‘What are you going to do?’ I sat down on the mini’s wing, ‘I don’t know.’ I couldn’t think of a single number I knew off by heart. I was screwed. I looked at smiler with his. And just the same, he grabs my hair all over again, both hands this time and shoves his cock into my mouth, deeper than ever before. ‘The whore threw up’ announces the third man, in case someone was uncertain. ‘I cant believe this bitch, man’. The cock in my pussy seems to be growing harder yet as the man behind me grabs my tied arms and pulls my torso up from the table. His strong hands then grab my breasts and he starts squeezing them mercilessly, cruelly. My mouth is free now and I am free. After eating we goofed around the house for a while before Jerry took us to the park. After running around for a few hours we went home for lunch. We watched TV till dinner. After eating Jerry said to take our showers. When Kevin came out he said he was going to bed. When I was finished, I stepped out and dried. Looking around, my clothes were gone. Walking nude into the kitchen I asked Jerry what happened to them. Their in the wash is all he said. Heading to get more clothes Jerry came up and. As I fuck her hard, the papers stacked on my desk start to fall onto the floor. But that doesn't matter right now. What matters is the feeling of my hard, throbbing cock swiftly going in and out of my secretary’s very wet and very tight pussy. I grunt as she starts to push her ass back, meeting my every thrust. Her moans become louder as I fuck her faster, remembering that I have a meeting to go to in thirty minutes. Soon, she screams as I feel her pussy clench my cock pleasurably. On the.