“Why don’t you go and get a washcloth from the bathroom and wash off my cock for me?”“Okay,” she said as she eased herself off the bed. “A...aaaaaahhh...” She let out a little gasp as she tried to support herself on her wobbly legs. “My bum’s a little sore.”“Are you sure you want to do it again?” My eyes flicked quickly to the clock on the bedside table and I knew we had enough time for me to throw another fuck into her before I had to take her home. I was surprised after that first vigorous. He told me that he had tried to contact Becky to show her some new ranges, and had spoken to her husband."Well, her ex-husband, Jack. Did you know that she was playing around?" Well I had an inkling, Brian." I wasn't going to give him the story, it would take too long. We chatted about things for a while, then he had to get to an appointment. I sat back thinking about his news. I have to say I was not surprised she was now divorced. I hoped that she had found what she was looking for. I knew. When Molly came walking back down the alley, she found the car idling smoothly, it's still a little smoky but it runs.I wiped gunk off the fuel linkage as I said, "Well it's OK for now. It needs tune up parts; filters, plugs, distributor, wires, but it will work for a while. Long term the valve stem seals need to be replaced. It doesn't cost much but I need to take it to a shop where I can use an air compressor to do the job."I could see tears well up in Molly's eyes. Her mouth is moving like. If I didn't escape soon, I was going to brutally executed.2. I could escape whenever I wanted.3. One of my captors was packing a huge cock, so I was really on the fence about things one and two.*"Stand up, bitch! It's time for your trial!" one of the brutes shouted at me as he knocked his fist against the metal wall that emitted the containment field."Aw, couldn't you have sent me the black-haired one with the broad shoulders?" I pouted."Why would I do that?" A prisoner is entitled to her last.