Rick replied and they continued on their way. Molly watched them leave. She still was confused about everything. Where did this Kent person come from?...And why is he being nice to her? Her head was whirling. She closed her eyes took a deep breath and got into her car. When she started it, it seemed as if nothing ever happened. The sound the smell the rumbling of the motor made her forget. She pushed in the clutch put it in gear and headed for the track. She had a few cars ahead of hers, but she. She describes the chair she sat in. What she saw on the video screens. Even how she felt when the patch took hold of her and drove her to cum again and again.She writes for an hour, trying to get all the details of that first day down before it can slip away. She is halfway done with the first day’s experiences when the TV turns on. She checks the time on the tablet. 7 AM.Debbie stands in the middle of the same corral they were all at yesterday. A padded table stands behind her and The. Max was determined to be successful.Suddenly Max moved. His right hand jammed the lit Cuban into the Cuban's throat. He covered his victim's mouth. He pulled the sentry's head back. The knife cut true. The knife cut deep. Max cleaned his weapon on the dieing Cuban's clothes.Max held still for several minuets and listened to the night. Only when he was sure no alarm had been generated he motioned Maria forward.Inside the compound mansion.Jessie and Sarah sat on the couch as they waited for the. The spit did help with the masturbation. After several more minutes Coach H asks if I have ever had another man masturbate me before. “No” I tell him. “Would you like me to masturbate you” Coach H asks me. “Sure go ahead” I tell him. Coach H reaches over and puts his hand on my hard cock. He lightly grasps the shaft of my cock before moving his hand up and down the shaft. After a minute he pulls his hand away and spits in it. He wipes his spit first on the head of my cock and then the.