Rick all of a sudden stood up and unsnapped his jeans and pulled something out of them….omg it was his thing~ and it was huge! There it was stickin... out like a rod pointing straight at my face. “Suck me, darling. C’mon. It’ll make me feel so bloody good.” I shook my head. “No, Rick, I’ve never done that.” Rick put one hand around his thing and the other behind my head and forced it into my mouth. Then he pulled it out a little and shoved it back in. He did this back and forth motion. ”Doug turned in his seat, and she saw the lust in his eyes as they stripped her. He held a small water bottle in his hand and took a quick gulp at it before saying, ”Haven’t had a woman for two months.”Anna wasn’t sure she needed to know that, and Doug began to open the driver’s door, grinning, “So this should be quite a big fuck for you. Lucky lady.”Shocked at his bad language, Anna glanced towards Mike, and for the first time saw a worried look on his face. “For God’s sake, tell him.”“I don’t. We pause at the door. I can feel his eyes watching me, like the eyes of a wolf stalking his prey. I shiver as I hold his hand and we walk to my window. Looking from my high view of the city below, we see the lights brightening the dark night outside us. The lights shine into my window and into my room, giving the feeling of soft candlelight flickering along the walls. My senses are alert to everything, every muscle taut with expectation. I feel empowered to be here with him and to know that. Similar boards designed to press and crush on limbs enclosed her arms and thighs. "We're missing one," said Brad. "Oh yes." He pulled back a heavy oak box that was hanging from chains. It was clear from his effort that the box and its contents were extremely heavy. As he pulled it back a chained and helpless Jillie could be seen struggling, tied to the frame beneath it. "Terrible thing if this should fall," he said, letting it swing back into place. Brad moved across to where Greetje was.