I dared not look at him from embarrassment. We both decided to settle for some coffee and no dessert at the end of the meal and chose to take it else...here than linger at the restaurant.We left and when I got to the car he pinned me to the door before opening it. He rubbed his hard rod against me as he kissed me hard on the mouth. “You owe me some relief and I want it done here and now,” he said. “Here in the parking lot?” I questioned. “Do you have a problem obeying my command?” “No, I. ?Kelsea squeaked as Stanley tugged her arm, pulling her toward where she’d seen the door. On the one hand, she would finally be leaving this chamber of horror. On the other, he might be leading her to a chamber far worse.Stumbling, Kelsea helplessly allowed her captor to command her every direction. Her bare feet slapped on a frigid tile floor, and gauging by the echo, they’d entered a relatively narrow hallway. She wondered if those awful photographs covered these walls as well.And then, the. Now she was imagining lovingly running her hands over it so that she could watch it jerk and dance playfully at the stimulation. She found herself absent-mindedly getting up and walking across the room to sit next to Blake on the bed, still gazing down into his lap as her hands twitched with anticipation."Here, I'll help you out. I wish having a dick in your hands felt perfectly natural to you."Katie wanted to stop him, to keep his words from making her touch his dick, but he had already. Mom had given her a bottle of douche to use first but Cindy didn’t feel clean inside. She allowed me to poke my fingers around in there to check. It sure felt clean to me. I certainly was not the only one that got to poke around in there that night. Cindy seemed to loose her modesty around me.After our shower she was sure that she was still dirty down there so I put her on her bed and went down on her. At fourteen I had never tasted a girl, but somehow I just knew that Cindy tasted perfect. She.