Must have been phone sex. Mutual masturbation across 3,000 miles. Her inner thighs were smeared with more fluid than i thought possible. He must be a ...ood talker. Cindee kept bitching about the dishes and the fridge and the dryer and the carport but i just kept staring at her glistening hole, wide open and totally exposed, perfectly lit up and naked. As i stared, her clit lengthened and swelled, sticking out from under its hood and out into the light. A trickle of milky clear juice spilled out. The guy and five friends were there. I held up a finger to my mouth to be quiet and simply pointed at her tied up and blindfolded. As they came in the room, smiling their thanks at me no-one spoke. I sat in the corner with the video camera going and they positioned themselves around her. Then the first guy spoke. "Right then, I said I'd be back for more from you. Now you're going to get a proper fucking and I'm going to fill your little whores cunt full of my spunk and you're going to take it. Last night, I'd been fairly certain that any attraction I had to Seth was because I was looking for ways to get over Aaron. But after Luke gave me that little kiss, I'd caught myself wondering what kissing Seth would be like on more than one occasion, and when I'd picked up the phone to call Seth, I'd been hopeful that the sound of his voice would either help me realize it was a good thing he hadn't kissed me, or at least convince me that I still wanted him to. It hadn't really done either.I. He undressed me with one hand while holding me up with the other. When I was naked, he sat me in the bathtub and then filled it with water. When it was full enough, he used the motel soap and washed me head to toe. Can’t say I blame him. The puke on me really stank, but I couldn’t clean myself. I felt grateful for the bath. He pulled the plug, lifted me out, dried me off, and put me to bed. It isn’t that I felt really out of it, but I didn’t even see who it was taking care of me. Sometimes I.