.squeezing your titties in a bra and pullin up yer undies...” I wondered who Peter was watching to know he liked this so much. Perhaps the porn? Th... strip clubs? Was he spying on people? I thought about our first encounter at the Garage. I remembered how horny it made him to see my tiities bouncing out of my bra and up over my blouse. How he grunted like a dog when I bent over and wiggled my ass in his face. “Ok Peter, where's your camera? You gonna play photographer?” He just about leaped. "I got a room with a hot tub. Do you want to come over and join me in it?" Yes, yes I did! I arrived a short time later and texted Wanda from the parking lot. When I got to her room at the La Quinta Inn in Dublin, I knocked on the door and waited for her to open it...my cock was already hard in anticipation of seeing Wanda. The door was opening slowly, I could see wet footprints on the floor, Wanda leaned out and let me in. She was naked and dripping with water, her dark brown nipples were. They will use you until they tire you two and if you please them, they may drop you off back here. Piss them off and they will kill you without a second thought. Be a good girl for them and you may live to tell about it. Do you understand me Carla?" Kill me? I knew they were cruel, but murderers too? I replied, "Thank you ma'am, I am grateful to you for telling me that." She said, "Swallow any pride you may have left and you and your wife may get out of this alive." Ants were crawling up my. He turned again, gripped my head, and pushed it into his cock and balls. I licked at them and moaned, then reached up and tried to wrap my fingers around his girthy shaft and licked passionately at his cocks head. I tried to wrap my lips and his head and suck on him as i stroked him, i wanted him to fill my mouth with his cum. His beautiful, giant dick, now hard, seems to love my efforts. Then he pulled his dick from my lips and stood me up, then spun me around ripped down my pants and bent me.