My cock was soon leaking precum all down my legs I got it some on my fingers and I tasted it savoring it's salty goodness. Then as I was getting turn...d on I started to finger my big asshole feeling my fingers probing my tight man pussy made me so fucking horney. I was leaking like crazy then I got this bright fucking idea that since I had my camera and tripod with me I should take some photos of myself doing these nasty things in a public open place so I sat it up to where it would actually. Once he had her secured, he untied me. I rubbed my wrists just like Mia had done, grateful to have that damned rope off. Jim walked over to the table, picked up his gun and waved it at me."Okay, Pops, time for your shower. And by the way, you really need it. You smell like you've been with a hooker!"I rose up from the chair, stiff and sore, and made my way to the bathroom."Hey," Jim called out as I reached the doorway. "Remember, same rules. No trouble."When I turned around to look at him he. Goatee hadn't just raped her. He rushed in, throwing her against the wall, harder than rehearsed. Stacey ducked his swing, then landed a real punch to his jaw. He staggered back, just like they practiced. Give him back what he's dishing out, she thought. Her hand hurt. She kicked. He swung and she blocked it, kicking him again. She brought her hand back for the roundhouse, but before she swung, his fist rocketed up into her stomach. The impact drove her crashing a foot back into the wall, his. I looked down and saw Taylor’s hand on my crotch over my jeans. She grabbed my dick over my pants. I was so hard it was almost painful.Taylor squeezed and rubbed my cock in my jeans. She kissed me again then put her lips to my ear. “MMM, that looks painful with this all bound up in there,” she said pointing to my crotch.I did not understand her and just gave her a, “What?”“Craig, take you pants off. I want to give you a blow job,” Taylor said as I looked at her in disbelief. Taylor was undoing.