The two men were stroking their cocks as they watched me start to pee. Part way through, the stream caught the edge of my panties and the pee dribbled...down my leg. “Oh no!” I exclaimed, but I couldn’t stop, and the pee kept running down my leg, into my shoe, and onto the floor. “Oops” I said, kind of lamely.But the new fellow was so turned on by this that he grabbed me, bent me over the sink counter, yanked my panties down to my knees. I grabbed for my purse, which was on the counter next to. .. then tied suspended in the airand gagged with a gagball i had no clue where i was, which part of the hotel this was or anything but it was surely turning me on. "Mami, I've been wantin to do this since hwe were in school." he said to me and then more spanish into my ears and i moaned slightly and wiggled in my restraints. he took off the gag, and i felt his fingers go back into my pussy, i knew he licked his fingers once the feeling left and replaced it with putting his mouth to her. his. Must control myself.Yes.Yes I wanted this. SO much...And more.And its not going to stop.I know this much.And he's pulling my legs. Bending them. Tying them. I'm fucking crucified. Properly. On my cross.I'm going to fucking die.He can fucking kill me.I feel so fucking awful. So fucking good.She's touching me. On my sex. So fucking good.She's looking up at me as she strokes me.So infinitely sexy.Her sweet sexy eyes.Her fucking beautiful face.I fucking love her.I fucking hurt so fucking much.I'm. The touch was delicate, sensuous. At first I thought it was justtwo, but then it was more, a never ending stream of soft gentle strokes.One by one they slid over my skin and I trembled and shuddered as theystarted to slowly work their way up.Higher and higher they drew, up the sides of my legs, over the curves ofmy calves. I started to hear voices, or rather sounds. It started light,just whispers of moans and coos of pleasure. The sound was wickedlyfeminine, and like a siren's song, drawing out.