They lift her up and carry her to the cot and lay her down arms in the binder her legs spread by the spreader bar and plunged into darkness and muffle... deafness by the hood.She gently sobs and mews into her gag her only remaining clothing her thong panties garters belt and stockings and shoes.As the men leave turning the light out.Finally she cries herself to sleep.her thoughts are interrupted by the sound of the door opening and closing.Footsteps cross the room heavy steps. Her arm jerks as. He was about to go and interrupt the two, when suddenly his mum pulled in Chris and began kissing him hungrily. Both their hands were rubbing all over each other. Dan moved forward ever so quietly to see what else he could see. He was going to stop it but something was telling him not to. Dan could see now his mum hand her hand down Chris's pants and was playing with his cock as they kissed even more. Karen took Chris's hand and then led him upstairs to the bedroom. Dan knew what was coming. ’ ‘Didn’t your parents understand?’ ‘Mom’s was raised Catholic and according to her divorce is not an option. So I was wrong in her eyes.’ ‘What about your father?’ ‘Dad had always liked Johanna and I guess he thought if he came down on me hard I’d get back together with her, in spite of what she’d done.’ I wasn’t smiling or laughing when I added, ‘Dad was wrong, big time wrong. So we haven’t talked in three years. Any time they call, I hang up. They couldn’t stand with me then and I don’t need. Most wives aren’t as easy to fuck as you are,” he kidded.“So you prefer to fuck a married woman than a single one?”“No preference, just a little safer with a single one with no irate husband. Actually, to keep the theme of the evening, I’d like to watch you give a guy a nice blow job.”“And swallow his cum, of course.”“Of course, then you can kiss me!”“Fuck, Dan when you say things like that, I want to finger myself until I cum.”“I’d enjoy watching you do that too.”“Do you have an eye on who.