The man was dressed in tightly fitting leather shorts and a matching jacket, open at the waist. His hand held a short whip. He blushed and tried to us...er Penrose back out of the door."I'm busy," he muttered."Where is she?" Penrose screamed, racing up the stairs. "This is the last fucking straw. Angela, this is it. We're finished."Penrose stormed into the bedroom where Joanna hung naked by her wrists from an eyebolt screwed into an overhead joist. She drooled around her gag. Her body was covered. I switched for a late shift to do it. Haven’t downloaded the texting app yet.’ ‘Oh,’ I said quietly losing all my steam and anger in a single breath. ‘Now, what was that you were saying?’ ‘Um, nothing,’ I responded almost silently. ‘You know,’ he said knowingly, ‘ you’re about to miss the last ferry of the day. And that’s just too bad because I did hear you and I’m not about to let you go.’ ‘I’m staying.’ ‘What?’ ‘I’m staying here for the night, in a camping cabin. Alone.’ ‘Alone?’ ‘We’ll. "Mmm, yes, fuck me, Mark, fuck me, oh, it feels so good, you're so hard, I just love it. Is it good for you? You like fucking me?" she asked looking up into my eyes."Oh, I love it, it's just the best thing that's ever happened to me. I could do this forever." Well, let's just enjoy this while we can. You're so nice and hard. Mmm, you can slow down, some, Mark, let's just take it nice and slow so we can really enjoy each other. Is it good?" Way better than good, I never knew it was this good,. Then you slowly start to move your hand up and down my shaft. You feel pre-cum trickle on your hand when you reach my head. You want to stop and lick it off your hand, but you can tell how much I am enjoying what you are doing. You notice that the lower you go the more I am enjoying it, and you remember how good it felt when my soapy fingers were moving over your ass in the shower. You continue to slowly stroke me up and down while you move lower and lower. Your tongue flicks across my anus.