She felt something rubbing against her lips, slowly sliding into her mouth, moving back into her throat. The hands in her hair began slowly moving her...head forward and back, moving her mouth up and down the long, hard shaft. She whimpered as she realized it was a penis in he r mouth.Her eyes opened part way. She could see the blurred figure above her. He seemed familiar. Seemed as if she should know him. He was thrusting with his hips now as well as moving her head forward and back. He was. Helplessly bound and blindfolded, Nicole started to panic, trying to find a means to escape, when a set of hands turned her head so she faced away from the floor. As one set of hands held her head still, a second set of hands rolled up the cloth covering her face to just below the nose.Thinking this might be her only chance, Nicole took a deep breath hoping her screams might draw someone’s attention, but before she could exhale her plea, her mouth was covered by flesh and she heard the word. ..pull out, and take little thrusts...won't hurt as much then. Once your all in, you can pound me as hard as you want"Kevin was in awe of this woman. He knew he was in for a hard and long couple of days or so, and the prospect both excited and scared the fuck out of him. This woman was way out of his sexual league, but he knew if he held on, he would be the better for it. He looked down, and realised he'd followed her instruction, without thinking, and was now balls deep in her oily anal. I knew then, as a great epiphany, that the Old World was not the place to make a fortune. It was this New World. And I knew the key; transportation, the business I was already well situated in.I boarded the river boat up the Ohio, a spring in my step and a plan already launched in my mind. I honed it as I traveled up river, learning the ins and outs of business from everyone I met.I traveled overland and crossed the Appalachian Mountains and back to Boston, a journey now much easier and safer.