.But they were trying to escape, right? Weren't they?It was definitely getting hotter in here. "What's your name, lady?" he called out harshly, trying...to get through her fog of sexual energy. "I'm Baxter."She stretched the rope out its full length, and stopped tugging on it for a moment. "Please ... please fuck me ... Baxter," she breathed at him. "I ... I'm Lily. Don't you want to fuck me?"Baxter leaned back against the wall. "Look, Lily, don't you know where you are?"Lily turned her ass in. She was Marsha Colton for a while. I think it’s Sowinski, now. How fitting! That’s funny. I just thought of the implication. Sow. Hahaha! I digress. In any case, he picks winners, or at least has since then. One of the girls left for a while, but she was under duress and influenced by drugs and didn’t know it. She wanted to spread her wings, but somebody clipped them and chained her in a cage. Damn near killed her. She’s back. And happy. She’s so devoted to Chuck now, she’d lick dog poop off. ”She leaned back and stared into my eyes as our bodies collided with each bump of the road. I was utterly lost for words. So instead, without taking a moment to overthink, I let my body respond, and gave her a slow nod of my head in approval.We both knew what was about to happen. And now, we both knew we wanted it to. Alex ever so slightly lifted up her body, and used her hands to free my throbbing penis from the waistband of my shorts.She looked down and her mouth opened ever so slightly, as. She loved them both mightily and differently.She let the hot water rinse the remaining shampoo from her hair and body. She stepped from the shower and grabbed a big fluffy towel. Vigorously she dried her hair and body. She lingered briefly on her clit. The soft roughness was almost like Sam’s tongue. She mentally shook herself. Behave, she thought laughing!Jamie reached for her worn Terry cloth robe. She hesitated. Then she rummaged through her closet. She found the pink satin robe she was.