He was rolling painfully between the leg of an upturned cement mixer that stabbed into his battered, bruised lower back and a bundle of spades and sho...el blades behind his swollen neck. Hands tied with wire chafing his wrists down to a bloody mess already, he couldn’t shout as his mouth, with missing and loose teeth was stuffed with some evil tasting smelly rag and his two black eyes and gashed brow was bound with dark brown gaffer tape. The tape covered his ears too,16year old Trish happily. But the image was taboo to her and made her feel strangely excited. Bae had never sucked a cock before. They got downtown and Dave was a gentleman, he opened the door for her and they were in a dive bar. Dave immediately ordered a beer and asked Bae what she wanted. "No thank you," Bae said, "liquor is bad." "Yeah," Dave said, "but I have to seem put together. If I don't get something in me I'll want to start using and I can't do that. Have something with me." Bae nodded okay and he ordered. I moved my legs so it would work. Our pussies rubbed together, her warm juices on my tunnel, on my clit, felt so good. We pressed together.We must have scissor for at least a half hour- minimum. I couldn’t get enough of her warmth. It was amazing. That’s when she stopped. I thought I was going to go crazy, I’d climaxed at least once while we were scissoring, but I’m kind of multi orgasmic so I couldn’t be sure.That’s when she put her hands on both sides of my face and told me it was time for me. " But he didn't move away from my pussy. I couldn't help pushing my hips up to meet his tongue. All the time his fingers were massaging my clit. I felt myself spurting into his mouth. I wanted to yell to warn Vincent but it was too late.Then Vincent was on top of me massaging my breasts and nibbling my nipples. I was so hot. “Damn! Fuck me Vincent. Fuck me Vincent. Stick that cock in my hot pussy.”I didn't have to wait long because that's just what Vincent did. He shoved his eight.