My hands move from the wall to your thighs and I rub along your shaft. Your eyes close and we both bite our lips. The undoing of your pants startles y...u a bit and your eyes open in alarm. "Shhhhh," I whisper as I nibble your ear. "No one will know." I finish opening up your pants and I grasp your glory in my right hand. So hard, hot and willing to be buried deep within me. I instantly feel my cunt start to water, I need that cock so fucking bad. I scoot up a bit further, my skirt hiking up. I leaned over to look down her body, past her heavy breasts, and peeked into the top of her knickers. I almost gasped out loud to see the obvious dampness to her panties, streaking back to her body. I spied a small strip of manicured hair a couple of inches above her sex. I let her underwear snap back to her loudly and loved that it made her jump and squeal. Jenna’s breathing was still heavy, although, I thought, more from the treatment she was now receiving. My fingers wiggled into the top of. ..” she continued as she began unbuckling the straps of his arm-binder “You won't be free for long and it's going to be a very long night for you. I've decided to bring you to the party. After we go on a little field trip that is...”* * * * *It was an hour later and Zack found himself in the kitchen of the two crazy sorority chicks who had upended his life. Daylight was beaming through the windows on a beautiful Saturday morning and the lovely aroma of pancake batter hung in the air.He almost. " Well, that would be the Fremont place. I hear the river is flowing pretty good, and I hate to say it, but if she tried crossing, most likely she's halfway to town my now and most likely drowned, I'm sorry to say." Mr. Fremont, you said? Well, he has some hands mending the fence and told us they'd be on the lookout for her. He said the same thing about the river. If you do see her, we'd appreciate you taking her to town. We'll be there for a couple of days. We're on our way to California to.