The party seemed to be going full blast although we couldn’t see anybody they were probably in the rooms at the back.The next thing I knew was I was...waking up tied to a chair in front of what looked like an indoor window. This turned out to be a one way mirror. Looking through the glass I could see Janet sitting on a settee looking ok but a little spaced out. I tried to shout but I was gagged tightly.As I watched a man dressed in a dinner suit came and sat down beside her. He put his arm around. No wonder her pussy was sore, he stretched her vaginal channel a lot! He was so much more than the boys she’s had up until now with their small cocks and no power or stamina, only lasting long enough to get themselves off and not worrying about her needs. Once she started stroking him, he groaned softly and rolled to his back making her manipulations of his shaft much easier. She watched amazed as his cock got harder and longer, until it reached a glorious 9 ½ inches. She moaned quietly as it. He knew without being told she wanted his cock inside her.His cock was fully erect and throbbing. It looked like it ached to be inside her. He motioned for her to move back on the bed so he could stand on his knees between her open thighs. He inhaled a sharp breath as the head of his cock sank into her warming depths. Inch by inch, he pushed his cock into her silken wet cave. Now he was being tortured. He opened his eyes and looked down at her. Her eyes were closed, her face relaxed, her lips. My cheap short-term studio apartment was no fit place for her to spend time alone.A major winter storm was forecast for the weekend. We were concerned about making her flight, as she had commitments on Monday back home. I was able to cut some corners, pull some strings, and shut the job down Friday, allowing us to drive north, Thursday night, to a hotel near the airport. We arrived in snow flurries and freezing rain, settling in to sit out the blizzard.Joanie is very reserved sexually, but.