I then thrust myself, moving my hips, fucking her in a slow pace. I tried to angle myself to hit her weak spot using my dicks head.After a few minutes...I started to speed up. I banged her faster and harder. Then she came again. The feeling of her pussy juice lube up her inside made the experience more erotic. Her sensual moans gave me the idea that she has been satisfied. So I braced myself and fucked her faster. I listened to her moans in vibrating effects caused by my movements. I enjoyed the. Blindfolded, oh my God, she was blindfolded and her hands were tied behind her back, her ankles were tied as well. She was lying on something soft. The air was cool, but not cold. Suddenly she recognized a noise, the annoying clicking of their furnace, and knew without a doubt she was in her own basement. She was on the couch in the kid’s old rec room! ‘Help, help!’ she tried to scream but barely eked out a whisper. Footsteps… someone was coming. She froze, her heart pounding in her ears.. We'd been in Fiji for, like, three weeks – in cabins on the hillside for the first two, and back on Furthurmore for the third. Gary and Kate had been gone the whole time, off alone together, trying to figure out whether Kate was going to get her groove back, or whether she was going to bail. Without Gary, everything seemed – I don't know – aimless.Malia was gone too. She'd stayed with me while we were in the cabins, but now she was a rather old freshman at the University of the South Pacific,. Not only was she the prettiest girl in four counties, but had the most beautiful voice that anyone could remember hearing. With her talent, she had been in great demand, singing at weddings, church, parties, even doing the national anthem at the home football games.When they were alone at the rock, their special place, she seemed to sound her best. She loved to sing and would sing to him for hours. He believed she was putting extra effort into her songs just to show her deep love. The power of.