You should have left while you had the chance." She lifted her head and slowly slid out of the booth. "Do me a favor and see Smeralda home? She'll giv... you directions." she whispered as she grabbed her purse. She whistled to Rambo who immediately popped out from under the table where he had been lying. As she turned to leave, her father stopped her.She knew her father well. Just the sight of her partner was enough to distract him."I can't believe that you brought that flea bitten animal into a. One skinny gay k** was getting his ass wrecked by two beefy bikers. Butch sat down in the booth and even with straight women in the bar she took her vest off, pulled of her black T-Shirt and unsnapped her bra. There she stood topless in public for anyone passing by to see. Then she reached down to Butch’s crotch and undid his belt, pulled down his jeans and out came his rock hard cock. This guy was such a diehard biker he didn’t even wear underwear!!! As I expected Debbie dropped down to her. After we finished our meal, Christine started to take our plates. She took hers and mine to the kitchen and then came back for Bob's. As she was standing next to him, he did as he did at the VFW and placed his hand between her legs, rubbing his fingers up towards her crotch. Christine let out a little moan as I knew he had hit the spot. She stood there for what seemed like minutes but was probably only about ten seconds and he removed his hand.As she went to the kitchen with his plate Bob said,. Their designer shoes fell from their feet. They were too scared to shout or scream. |Now they were being held and forced to walk quickly down a dark pathway.In the moonlight they saw a small old cottage ahead. Soon they were inside, it was lit by a few candles. Both of the young women could see that the three individuals were wearing black and had their heads and faces covered with balaclavas.Whilst two held firmly onto Lisa the other held Abigail on the other side of the small room. They then.