As always, I walked along the main road towards home, a twenty-minute walk.I loved the attention of people staring at me and giving me cat calls, so i... was no surprise as a long wolf whistle hit my ears. I turned around to see a handsome older man standing next to a sports convertible. He gave me a winning smile and all I could think of was a man with a mid-life crisis. Well, I say mid-life, he must have been at least seventy.He motioned me over, so I complied. He told me his name was Kenneth,. I could feel myself getting more aroused, my pussy was wet and slick. I wanted to be touched.I stopped kissing him and he took my nipple in his mouth too. Both men sucking on my breasts, a cock in my left hand and stroking the other through his jeans, my pussy was getting wet...my master stopped sucking and kissed me while undoing my jeans, pulling them off to my knees and fondling my wet pussy, quickly retrieving the egg so it would not be found by him. He slid his hand over my clit and. ”“Always...”“I’m going to go see Lauren. Coming?”“You go,” Holly replied, “I’m going to talk to Anna about her manners...”Logan woke with his world on fire. Everything was spitting flames into his nervous system. Arms, legs, eyes, fingers. The pain meant he could feel his fingers again, so there was that. They’d been numb before when they were bound behind his back. The fact that he could feel them was a good sign, right? He was no longer tied up, no bag over his head. Instead, he seemed to be. "Wait", I said, and she turned back expectantly. Dammit she had nice eyes. God knows I wanted her to like me, and yet here I was, about to ask her to help me take a piss. "I need to go now," I said. "To the toilet." I saw comprehension in her eyes, and something else, possibly apprehension, or even anticipation. She came round by the side of the bed again, and delicately pulled back my bed cover on the side opposite the injured knee, down to below my groin. I was wearing nothing under my.