He was wasting no time. He spread my legs apart and began kissing my slit. He slipped his tongue in worked his magic. I was in awe, it felt so amazing... Better than any other guy I have had. He spread her pussy lips apart to gain more access to her sweet cunt. He started tonguing her hole and rubbing her clit with his fingers. He began kissing up her stomach, until finally he reached her lips. He pulled off his pants and put his hands on each side of her. He leaned down and kissed her soft,. Tomorrow! TOMORROW!What can be more deafening that the sound of the door slamming behindHer as She leaves you, a piece of fuckable furniture, spit-roasted ontwo cocks inserted so deep that you could swear you can feel their headstouching inside you...What can be more heart stopping, than realizing that the only person whocould say "stop" had just left, leaving you completely defenseless,immobile, impaled on two huge cocks, in a dark basement of a fetish clubfull of horny perverts, rigidly bound. At that stage , I leant forward to look outside the window to see if my Bus Stop was coming.He then sensing the opportunity , swiftly , from behind , put his hand between my legs to now rub me directly on my vagina, this was too much — a strange man was rubbing my cunt now. After a few moments he removed his hand, and then stood directly, behind me and begins to rub his hard erection through his trousers on my buttocks and with each jerk of the bus, would thrust hard against me.Nervously, I. . what's your name anyway?" The words tumbled out of her mouth in an almost incomprehensible stream. I'd forgotten how tiring simple conversation could be. But I could smell her female aroma now, this odor I hadn't smelled for almost twenty years was suddenly driving me mad. My cock throbbed painfully in my pants."You were going up to the cabin now?" I finally asked."Yes. I'm spending the long weekend hiking. I was going to start from there." Alone?" I asked, my mind whirling at the.