Yes... my mind wandered for a moment." I saidsheepishly.She smiled and said in a low voice, "The whole airport could see that."The trip to Miami was b...st described at tedious and we arrived almost on schedule. Between planes, we called home and left a message that everything was going all right. Jean bought a few post cards and I mostly looked at the dark-skinned, good-lookin' girls gliding and swaying about the airport. I loved the colors of all the people. Even the airport colors looked like. Even so, I never told anyone that. There was no such need.I made sure no one was in class. When I became convinced that I am really alone, I rubbed my cock with my left hand, trying to hug my balls as well. Unfortunately, the pants I wear denim effectively prevented this from happening. However, I did not want to be such an unused stallion and undress in a place where someone could enter at any time. That's why I typed the link to the porn site on my phone and chose the first one from the. The speedos on my wrists and ankles were soft and had a bit of stretch in them so no where near as uncomfortable compared to when I've been tied up with rope in the past.Alex then returned to the room with a tray of champagne flutes and I was told that things were about to get under way.In the hallway I heard Adam greeting the other invitees to the sex party and the guests thanking Alex for the champagne. It takes a minute or two but then I can feel their presence at the entry into the living. " Ella gave a choked grunt of objection. Freddie thumbed back the hammer on the gun. Ella gave a muffled squeal. Alice tried to struggle away from Clegg. He grinned at their ineffectual protests, pulled the pistol barrel from Ella's mouth and jerked his hand back, catching Alice full in the face with the back of his hand with the weight of the gun behind it. Her head snapped back, a small cut over her eyebrow. Ella began to sob. "Do it!" ordered Clegg.Ella complied, still sobbing and begging us.