Why else would you be crying and pissing yourself like a baby instead of orgasming with me?’ She threw the hair into the candle, and I felt somethin... break inside me. ‘Trust me, Baby, I know what’s best for both of us. Today you’re hurting, but some day you’ll thank me for this. Now, call her.’ I really wanted to call Jenny. I wanted to hear her voice one more time. I could tell her to run, to hang up, my empty bladder clenched. I turned on the phone and moaned with the pleasure of obeying. "Never mind how I am - are you okay? What did the kidnappers say? Fraser said he could have put your conversation on speaker, but he was scared we'd make some kind of noise and give his trick away." I'm fine. Tell Fraser that his idea just bought me another six hours. I even managed to get them to let me speak to Fiona." Is she okay? Have they hurt her?" Christine asked tentatively, perhaps afraid of the answer."She sounded fine. In fact, she even tried to pass on some information to try to. His fingers find a way to her vag and spreading her outer lips to get to Emma’s cave to press into it with his fingers, and his thumb against Emma’s clit to rub and wiggle as he slams into her ass over and over.Donald is panting and breathing as hard as is Emma; both have a red glow over their faces and necks, almost as deep as Emma’s freshly spanked ass. It isn’t that long before they both can’t contain themselves anymore and each explode into their own climax. Donald’s seed spews up into. I was dressed in a black teddy with a black garter belt, black thigh high stockings, black thong and heels.The men had me kneel on a rug. I was dressed in my outfit and each man stood in front of me while I gave them blow jobs. I've never given so many blow jobs in my life. Then the men put me on a table on my hands and knees and each one of them fucked me. I was giving head to one man, jerking off another man, one guy was fucking my pussy, another man was in my ass. Then they would all change.