Mary mentioned that her husband Frank does go down on her pretty regularly and she loved it. She said Frank had a mustache and a goatee. Whenever he a...e her pussy the hair from the mustache and goatee rubbed against her pussy and made her orgasm. She really loved it. Then both girls laughed.Mel said, "That is why she mentioned the name Frank." She has never met him but thought about the mustache and goatee when I said to pick a name. After that we had no problem putting Frank into our. I hear a tinny voice answer but can’t quite make out what is being said because of her howling and pleading: ‘Shut the fack up will you… I’m trying to order a facking taxi here!’ I put the phone in my left hand and slap her face hard with the right hand I then catch her with the back of my hand on the other cheek. She stumbles back on her heels and ends up resting with her head against the side of the bed – she is stunned and silent. ‘Yes… about five minutes… you can’t miss the place… it looks. Your drugged moans turn to pleasure-stupid gasps, the muscles in your whole body tightening for something more powerful than before. The woman hasn't even moved since she mounted you, and you manage to pick up your hands enough to claw at her legs, your eyes rolling into the back of your head as you peak higher than you'd ever thought possible. The shockwaves of bliss shatter your thoughts and seem to melt away the last bits of fear in your blood. But, once more, your kidnappers aren't finished. Two days later several wagons full of men and woman arrived. The woman had already made food for the crew, and the men arrived with tools, extra nails, and a willingness to work. The barn should be up by the early evening or earlier. I had paid for more than enough men to show, thats for sure. The woman were from a church club, and I had donated to it, plus paid for the food, so thats why the woman were there, to feed everyone. I had finished my outhouse in time apparently.All in all it went.