Make the choice. I'm not going to wait all day." He started waving that big knife around again.Dad looked at me and said, "Dieter, you get with Cara. ...e gentle with her."I moved to where Cara was sitting on the sofa. Without asking, she stood and moved to the end, bending forward over the arm just as she had seen Mom do. I reached for the suntan lotion and smeared some on my cock. Cara reached back and spread her ass cheeks with her hands, exposing her cute little rosebud to me. I aimed my cock. Twisting his head to the side a little, he pushed it deeper, gagging me with it as he reached the back of my throat. Finally he pulled away and saw tears streaming down through her closed eye lashes. Feeling her body heaving to get air back in her lungs between sobs, he turned loose of her throat and grabbed the neck band of the wet tee shirt. Pulling hard ripped it a little on each side of his hand and continued ripping the rest of the way down the front to her jeans waistband. “We can’t stay. His cock smelt of piss and instead of disgusting me it was intoxicating me.Father-in-law in the guise of adjusting himself again, pushed his fore finger in to my asshole again and I let out a small moan and opened my mouthed while doing that. His monster cock which was near my face entered my mouth by about one inch. I could sense his fore skin was peeled back as my tongue tasted his big cock head without fore skin.I quickly closed my lips on his cock afraid that he will pull it back.. From what the brunette told her, she also knew this had one of four endings. 1. Some good Samaritan would see her and come free her and maybe even take her back to her car. 2. She would eventually free herself and could get dressed and walk back to her car and go home. 3. She would be found and freed by searchers or 4. die of thirst still tied to the tree. She did remember the brunette instructing the big man to tie her in such a way that she could work herself free, so this gave Misty some.