She returned from the kitchen freezer bag in hand and placed it over his cock, he began to object as the back of her hand reached his cheek and he fel... silent. He wanted to struggle and fight but he just didn't know about me. She secured the bag with duct tape as I had done when I covered her pussy before she was trained enough to enjoy our time together. She looked and smiled with pride as I nodded to her that she was doing well. She secured his elbows with duct tape folded over as not to. So I am horny as fuck and said to hell with this shit here in Vegas, pack my up my raunchy white pissed stain Jockstrap, my leather cock ring, lube and a shit load of poppers, my black boots to fuck in and my motel 6 Reservation, I am on the road, about 31/2 hours in I stop off to get some gas, in a small little city, it was dark and kind of quiet, so I get out of my car pants hanging off my ass and no underwear as I like to freeball always, so as I am walking into getting some gas, I notice a. The area was deserted and as we hugged she put her hand up my jumper and squeezed my nude breast, fondling it in full view of him, whilst staring into his gaze.'You like what you see', she teased him, and run her hand over my shoulder, causing my jumper to rise and expose my budding breast for him to admire.We were separated by steel railings, and as he replied to her, he looked around nervously to see that we were alone.'Sure I like what I see, who wouldn't', he replied, clearly excited at two. Robert carved generous slabs of roast beef and Daisy offered servings of tuna. There was no more talk about the Baltimore building. The discussion was typical dinner talk, how the spring weather was making the grass grow, what everyone was reading, and how we were looking forward to the summer months.John divulged that he and Suzanne were planning one more trip to Florida to get in some golf. This was news to me, but I didn't comment. They'd built the house there, and I was glad to hear that.