Watching the men with guns I began to panic and the realisation that I could end up being shot struck home and I wanted to be sick and scream for help... with the gag in my mouth I could do neither. We are all sat under some trees near a pool of water surrounded by sand “we must be in the dessert” I thought. Why was I thinking, considering the situation and the fear running through my own body, just then I heard a vehicle stop I turned round to see a lorry & more armed men only one of. My hands moved to her hips and lifted her higher. She spread her legs to straddle my hips and I felt her breath, full of lustful desire…For the next minutes we kissed like horny newlyweds and I savored the contour of her round body as she pressed herself to me and I ran my fingers over her soft flesh. She moved off of me and turned around, lowering her clean shaved pussy and ass over my face and I began exploring her hidden folders with my tongue and fingers. Jennifer started to moan softly,. I crawled on top of him and gave him a big wet French kiss. Then I started kissing his face all over. I moved down to his chest, sucked and licked his nipples for a little while. Then I worked my way down his hard stomach licking and kissing it. I flicked my tongue into his belly button and then moved down to his cock. I took it in my mouth and sucked off the cum and pussy juice. Even soft I could only get it about three quarters down my throat. I let it slide out of my mouth and took it in my. I wished I had gotten the name of the Speedwell girl I had met the week before. But I couldn't be late for Sunday evening formation. Somehow, I had to make it.Suzanne volunteered to take me. Mr. Oldham vetoed the idea, saying he would take me. An argument ensued, making me wish I could drive myself.We didn't talk for the first twenty miles, both lost in our own thoughts. Mr. Oldham broke the silence. "How's it going Sammy? Has that asshole given you any more trouble?" No sir. Everything is.