With e-mail and phones it didn’t seem to matter quite as much as Emily had thought it would when they first were apart. She knew that John was serio...sly thinking of marrying Linda and John was aware that Emily and Don were also quite serious about each other. Emily had even confided that she and Don were sleeping together and John had given his strong approval. “I doubt you could have picked better, Em.”The third week of March Don and Emily drove to her parents place. Emily commented that. "SUCK IT!" the other man shouted. She opened her mouth and took the head of the massive cock to her lips.It was a foul taste, but as she began running her lips over the man's massive organ, and she felt it growing harder in her mouth, the sensual excitement began to build in her groin. This was the kind of danger she loved. Forced at gunpoint to suck a stranger's dirty cock and not knowing if she would live out the night, or walk away having contracted a deadly disease. She began sucking harder. I was Tatiana's superior and I could shield her, but unfortunately I had no one above me who I could rely upon to shield me. I began to formulate a possible plan, until I walked into the room and discovered my Jack was missing – again!I berated myself for not handcuffing him to the bed, but I wrongly assumed that in his inebriated state it would be hours until he was again functional. I pondered where in hades he might have gone, then I remembered Ben's statement that Jack would be looking for. “I like that I never know when one of the men or women might grab me, take me, and use me for their own pleasure. I frankly love being used for someone else’s pleasure. That might sound counter-intuitive, but that is exactly one of the ways that I get some of my own pleasure.“That isn’t to say that I object to being serviced. I love that, too. But there is something to being taken that way ... used ... truly fucked and dominated. It’s hard to understand, but that’s the way that I feel a lot of.