Bobby realized the man was way too drunk to do what he’d come there to do. So, he pushed the man into the river.Arthur flailed his arms, and went do...n on a rock, which bruised his hip. He floundered in the water, sitting up.“Wha’d you do that for?” he whined.He labored to get up, and, as soon as he was standing, Bobby pushed him again, into deeper water.It took fifteen minutes, but eventually, Arthur sobered up enough to start fighting back. That was fine with Bobby. He deflected the man’s weak. He cummed right away. Shruti pushed herself off his dick with a cough and turned around. Ahmed and Krishna licked the soles of her feet yet again.They ran their fingers from her legs, her thighs, up to her ass. They smacked her ass hard and she bellowed like a horse. Her tits seemed to have gotten a life of its own, moving in various directions. Her body thrashed around, trying to bear the brunt of the blows to her bottom.Her hands reached for whatever it could hold firm onto. In a fit of. I really was imprisoned in her cursed outfit! Well...nearly all of it... she held the mask and collar up and grinned."N-no. Please read the release script. I'll get you help! Let me helpyou! Let me out of this and let me help you!"With a flourish, she read the final few words and slammed the book shutas the mask and collar flew from her hand. The mask whipped itself open,revealing a gleaming, makeup-stained interior and, with no pretense ofdelicacy, jammed itself forcefully over my head! I. He stood up and helped me to my feet. I unfastened my skirt and let it drop to the floor, then took his hand and led him into my bedroom. At the side of the bed, I stopped and helped Joe undress. Then we lay down together, wrapping arms and legs around each other.Before long, both of us were steaming. My pussy was dripping wet with sex juices and some extra lubrication from Joe's tongue. His prick was standing up and leaning over backward, hard as a rock and slick from where I had been licking.