He'd driven up on a slow Buick. The road was straight as an arrow, but you never knew when a rancher might decide to pull out from a hidden side road....How do you feel about getting the old band back together?" Bo asked."I don't know if the ladies can handle the three of us," Scott said. He gave the SUV's throttle a little kick and passed the Buick. "What have you got cooking?" There's a big shooting match this weekend in San Angelo for law enforcement. I wasn't going to go, but a guy I work. . how do you say, ridiculous. It is but a story that I willindulge no further."The distraction intended by Aleem had worked too well. John retorted, "Okay.Be that way, but I'm going to order a Black Djinn."John motioned for the waitress to come over. A pretty, young waitress noddedat the gesture, leisurely walking over to the table where John and Aleem were seated."May I help you sir? Is there something that I can get for you?"John replied, "Yes. I'd like to order a Black Djinn, and. She knew that she would soon be bound, unable to stop them from taking advantage of her naked body."Good girl, wider, spread wider, I want to see your asshole open for me," his hands urging her thighs apart as he watched Loren submissively stretch her leg out wider, splitting her down the middle, the other ankle already bound tightly. "Just a little more," his hand slapping painfully her tender inner thigh. He gripped her ankle tightly and began to tie it with the harsh rope, binding it tightly. He brought a hand up to her breasts and began to fondle and squeeze them. Courtney’s body tightened at his touch and she started to pant lightly. He withdrew himself from her body slowly and then slid back in. This time, Courtney raised her hips to meet him halfway in his thrust. Jake began to fuck Courtney hard, their bodies breaking out into a sleek sweat. As he slid in and out of her body, he could feel her breasts bounce against him. Jake closed his eyes and relished Courtney’s petite body.