This one carries the key to your freedom? I explain as I show you the handcuff-key taped to it. Just to make sure we can unlock those cuffs. ?Yes, and...what does that mean? you ask while your eyebrows express your worries. ?O, nothing, just that you?ll be carrying this. In your mouth!? I laugh while you get angry at me and start protesting. Once again I silence you with my finger on your mouth. ?Silence now, little one, or I can let you play ?fetch? with it? I say, meanwhile making a throwing. He answered Charlene's insightful questions and the airheads' inane ones as best he could, and when they all ran down, he hauled Tara off to her room and fucked her (somewhat scattered) brains out. When he was finished with her, he did the same thing with Claire, tying her to the bed and stuffing a gag in her mouth as he usually did to stifle her seemingly unending chatter. Once again Steve sighed, hoping that he'd get a chance to form a sexual relationship with an intelligent woman before he. As we peeled our suits off, I glanced at her and remarked that we were indeed a little red. Not only was she a little red, but the view of her very large, very white tits with the very large pink areolas and small nipples, along with the large V of her pussy hair and the line on her thighs, gave me an instant hardon. She looked at my hard cock and asked me if it was for her. Without saying a word, I reached out for her, kissed her passionately, and let my hands roam all over her ass, and her. Jake picked up a dart and threw it at her. She sidestepped and he missed.“Hey!” Jake whined playfully, “No fair!”“Nobody said I would be an easy target,” laughed Béla.“You’re the easiest target I know!” he laughed, referring to her sexual availability.“Ooo, a cut under the belt!” laughed Béla. She dodged another dart. “Okay, come on. I won’t move this time!”Jake carefully tossed a dart at her breast. Béla turned her body to the side.“Ha. Ha. I lied!” She did a little dance across the room.“Try.