Being the good sub I am, how could I refuse? Even though the butterflies I always had, were now fluttering a lot harder, and a lot faster.This is made...worse by the fact that I get a text message from my then Master, telling me that he has agreed they could take me, and that when they do, I am to accept, without condition.So we arranged a suitable and safe, but discreet (So I thought) venue, near the dogging location, where I could essentially swap cars.As I pulled in, I recognised the car I was. Where was she? Harley could feel the instant panic before she remembered what happened, being kidnapped, her wild escape attempt, that hateful man carrying her home.She turned over, and found herself looking directly into his face. Harley automatically snapped her eyes shut again.Cal laughed. "Nice try, but I know you're awake."Harley opened her eyes to glare at him."Okay, sleepyhead, first thing's first, tell me your name." I want to get dressed," she said instead of answering his. He knew that when Mary first conceived, she always needed more rest and sleep than she usually needed. Then, Philip knew he was going to have to get some sexual release if he was going to sleep. How many times had he cum that day and here he was feeling horny again?? Philip was amazing even himself. He finally got up from the bed where he'd been laying and he went into the bathroom and shut the door quietly so he wouldn't disturb Mary. Then, sitting there on the covered seat of the commode,. ‘No? Getting diddled isn’t enough for you, is it, Alexandra? O.K. Tell me what else you want.’ ‘I want to fuck, I want you to fuck, me, Charlie. I want your cock. I’ve got to have it,’ she pleaded. ‘Yes, you do need it, Alexandra, a big cock. Where do you need it?’ he went on as he brought her to another orgasm again with his fingers. ‘In me,’ she gasped. ‘You want my cock in you? Good, that’s where I’m going to put it. Where in you, Alexandra?’ ‘In … my … cunt!’ she whispered. ‘Please, fuck it.