Obviously not wanting to have any more guests pressing her 'attention' button if shecould possibly help it, bex rushed to push us both into an alcove ...nd attach the four clover clamps toour nipples. Irritated by my pained yelp at this, she locked ball-gags into both our mouths, testingthe effectiveness with a cruel tug on each clamp, producing nothing more than a quiet, pained whimper.With one final cruel touch - each pair of clamps was attached to a pulley above our heads, leading tohooks. Dana went faster and faster, comingoff his cock and back onto it making popping noises with her mouth onthe way up and slurping noises on the way down. Her saliva coating hiscock was making him want to come badly in her mouth but he held on witheverything he had.Dana stopped sucking his cock and moved forward. She bunched herbreasts around his cock and slid up and down on his wet cock. Dana benther head down and took the head in her mouth each time his cock slidupward between her large. I wanted to take my time and enjoy the experience as much as possible.Over and over again I slid his delicious cock into my mouth then I pushed down a bit further until he was sliding down my throat. I was totally relaxed as I slid him back and forth in my throat. Breathing through my nose as I did.Then I picked up the pace and kept my lips tight around his love shaft. He pulled back so I planted my lips on the hole and he slid into my throat. I held as still as I could while he fucked my. He simply kept driving the Vauxhall down the lane and waited for the "Real England" to appear. And, of course it did.It began innocently enough. The hedgerows gradually decreased in height, there was a sharp left turn in the lane and in front of him was a small village. He slowed the car and found a place at the side of the road and stopped. And looked!! It was like a picture post card. For a start, his was the only car in sight, all the cottages had thatched roofs, there was a village green.