Slowly she sank to the floor, her back still against the door. Part of her wanted to cry, to scream out. Part of her kept telling her to yell to him t... come back."What the hell is wrong with me?" she thought. "Why am I freaking out?"Bryan reached the command center and stepped inside. Derek was sitting at the table, which served as a sort of makeshift desk. He was scanning the channels on the radio, looking for any chatter to note. As their only source of non-local news, this task was taken. And spread those legs wider if you want to even have a chance of not having that contract torn up right now!? Looks like you’d rather be practicing for the S and M shoot.? Trembling, arching her shoulders, pushing her chest outward Jodi nervously obeys, inhales a whizzing deep breath. Blinking through the mounting moisture from her eyes, tiptoeing on her spreading feet, she glares blurry eyed toward Melinda’s approaching fingernails, both hands reaching out, the thumbs and forefingers. Aching to please him, she maneuvers herself onto a hip, hands searching for the floor; his request the equivalent of a creature with no feet being asked to dance. This is the humiliation she was afraid of. Surprised to find how wet it makes her.Once Mila tips to a side, she rolls to her stomach. Emmett loops another rope around her feet, tying it to the cord connecting her elbows. A flexible little thing, her toes are nearly touching the crown of her head: an inverted fetal position."Look at. I laid down behind her and reached around and rubbed her tits. Her husband positioned himself so that his cock was near her face. She sucked his cock for a few minutes. He then pulled his cock out of her mouth and slid it in my direction. I think he wanted to see if I would suck it. Now with a cock near my face I had zero desire to have a cock near or in my mouth. “Now I know, I don’t mind a guy sucking my cock but, I have no desire to suck a cock”, I thought. He got the message and moved down.