"I'm not finished with you yet," I whispered in her ear as I reached down to take the clip from her clit.l staggered back to my seat. I released the r...pes from the cleats and Charlene slumped down on her haunches."Sit on the floor for a minute," I said huskily, "Don't take the cuffs off though."I opened the trunk again. Two long pieces of soft cord were now in my hands. I stood up and walked across to her. Her pony tail was a good handle I decided so made her get to her feet with a little hair. The smoke took over every emotion I had. I never remembered moving from the wheelchair and don't even know how I got across the floor. It didn't matter, really. What was important was that I hadn't hurt myself in doing so. Believe me; Theresa went over me with a fine toothcomb, checking every possible place I could have caused some damage.In the end, I said I would call the FBI office and ask for some help. I didn't like the thought of it. On the other hand, I didn't like what had just happened. Violet’s outer labia were the merest folds of flesh. Droplets of wetness slid down like dew on blades of grass as I parted her, to Violet’s deep groan. The pinkness inside her was flushed, but no wider than one of my fingertips. I couldn’t see how it would be possible for her to take me.“Not your fingers,” Violet gasped. “I want your cock.”Already throbbing with need, I grasped my shaft and guided my tip to the base of her. Followed the wonderful slide down to her center. And pushed.Violet’s. ", begann Marc."Psst! Sag jetzt nichts!", befahl Petra.Sie streifte das Miederh?schen ab, nachdem sie ihm den Mini ausgezogenhatte. Mit immer st?rkeren Bewegungen massierte sie durch Slip undStrumpfhose seinen Schwanz, der schnell steif wurde."Geil, diese Strumpfhose nicht wahr?", fl?sterte sie ihm ins Ohr.Marc war jetzt trotz allem stark erregt und begann leise zu st?hnen."Ja, geil! Aber ... mach die Handschellen ab, Petra!", keuchte er."Nein, es ist f?r mich erotischer, wenn du sie.