Not long after she sat down, a severe weather alert scrolled across the TV screen. As it did, Tara said, “I love storms but they scare the hell out ...e.” Vicki said, “Tara, me too. I just cuddle up with my hubby and then I’m fine.” The three of us quietly sat cuddled up together and watched TV for a while. As we watched, another severe weather alert scrolled across the bottom of the TV. “Alex, Vicki, if it gets bad tonight, you might have a scaredy-cat in your bed,” Tara said as she laughed.. She tried to move her hips to take him inside of her a little faster, but to no avail. HE was in total control. She whimpered as she felt like a drop of sweat was running inside her. He wasn't that large, but was large enough to make her tingle from his taking her.He laughed like the old cartoon villains. "NOW, ME PROUD BEAUTY! YOU ARE MINE TO DO WITH AS I WANT! PREPARE TO SURRENDER YOUR VIRTUE!!!" The seriousness he had used made her laugh. She was now into it as far as he was. He pushed into. He also had unbelievable staying power. She explained that when they had stripped off he had laid on his back on the bed, his cock sticking in the air. ‘Sit on that and make yourself comfortable,’ he told her. His cock fitted snugly and she had spent the next hour in cowgirl position having orgasm after orgasm. Chas just lay there, hands behind his head, grinning. He once shagged a girl while watching the whole of the cup final, including extra time. Chas was and still is, a good mate. Always. ’ The four teenagers hop in. While Krul keeps the gun tried on all of them, Stocky cuffs the girls’ wrists in front of them and then cuffs the boys’ wrists behind their backs. They sit on two nondescript benches that have been rigged up in the back of the van. The original seating has obviously been removed, and something darkens the glass so that even the pale moonlight doesn’t peep through. Stocky sits nonchalantly with his semiautomatic cradled in his lap as the other two get in the front..