At one time I heard Cindy scream out to slow down and take it easy. I then heard her being very vocal, giving me a description of what was happening. ...MMM yeah, lick me just like that. Oh&hellip,.I love to have a tongue inside of me. Oh yes&hellip,..right there. Flick my clit with your tongue baby&hellip,&hellip,..Is your dick hard again Ken?……Oh yeah&hellip,..bring it over here and let me suck it. He voice was cut off and was replaced with the sounds of sucking. Of course I also heard the men. After what they did, I had every right to want to get away. I just wished that I didn't feel guilty for it--and for disappearing with Luke's dog.... Seth's last name was Fisher according to the name on the mailbox in front of the house we ended up at. The model reminded me of the same one I was living in with Eddie, and like it, there wasn't much around. Only, unlike the open land surrounding Eddie and Jase's property, there was a tall brick wall surrounding the backyard, and the front was. I barely stretched it at all. But there are a few hairs around it that need shaved off. “Reach back and keep your ass spread so I can give your new pussy a nice shaving, punk.” James snickered as he shaved the hair in Brian’s crack. He knew it was even more humiliation for the convict to bear. “Now turn around, bitch,” James announced when the ass crack was smooth and well shaved. He ran the razor over Brian’s pubic bush cutting a big hunk of it away. “Now you can finish, shave that. “Given our current situation, if I have to come up with suggestions I think you might be hiding something from the world,” I teased. Mark gave a quick pinch on my nipple and pressed his mouth to mine. My squeal was stifled by Mark’s mouth. “Mmmm, now who’s the tease? Just one little pinch?” I said while sticking out my bottom lip. Mark reached over to the night stand and pulled the drawer open. Without taking his eyes off me he fumbled around for a few seconds and stopped. A grin came across.