Every thrust brought a moan. “Derek… oh my God baby… Derek… I… I…” “Yes baby, give it to me. Come on.” He leaned over, as he thrust,...and bit my neck. I screamed, my legs tight around his ass, my nails digging into his shoulders, “Derek… OH FUCK… I’m cumming!” My pussy flooded his cock, soaking his shorts. He reached back and quickly unhooked my legs and moved down between them. He threw them over his shoulders and brought my spasming pussy to his mouth. I cried out as he sucked my clit between. ..like i could move anyway i was in utter shock. I had just gathered my bearings and he had returned with a slight grin on his face, and a rather large lump in his jeans and a roll of duct tape in his hand, he ordered me to lay flat on my front on the bed and put my hands behind my back, completely bemused i did as i was told and no sooner then done he had sat on my back and began to tape my hands together, i was harder then i had ever been before but to some degree scared, after securing my. Bert woke up, looked around, lookedat himself, screamed, "No! No! No!" and ran to the door. He went into thehallway and ran off, continuing to scream "No!"The opened door admitted sounds from the hallway. There were many more voicesscreaming or cying. This was more than just some prank.One of the guys went over to the television and turned it on. After clickingthrough a few channels, one with a reporter was found. Perhaps some news! Saland I sat down together on a couch. We unconsciously put. “What’s up?” she instinctively asked. “Grab your stuff,” I replied. “We have a sales call to go on.” “Where are we going?” she asked. “I can’t tell you,” I replied. “The walls have ears.” Jennifer followed me out to my car in the parking lot. She settled in to the passenger seat as I backed out. Her shirt skirt showed plenty of leg. She looked at me and smiled. “So where are we going?” Jennifer pressed. “We’re going to a place called Towne-view Crossing,” I replied, slipping my hand on to.