Stifling a yawn I point this out to thedriver. His response is to speed up. As I try to escape thissituation, I find that I can't release the seat bel..., or openeither the door or window. As I start to cry and scream, he slapsme, then shoves his hand into my pants and starts to fondle my cockand balls. Despite all the stress, trauma and fear the d**g he putinto my drink takes effect putting me to sleep. But before I loseall consciousness I hear him say. "You'll do very. He kept his body close to mine, but left a tiny gap towards our chests. His eyes also didn't part from mine."Holy shit, you weren't kidding, Ron, I'm sorry," Brian said."It is alright, Brian, just enjoy my wife," Ron replied, failing to break eye contact."Crap, your pecker is big, Ron," I commended him, grabbing onto his shoulders. "It is already making my twat a little sore, but keep going until you have to cum." Well, be forewarned, thanks to my hot wife, I can last a long time, so prepare. ” I felt a flutter in my groin and wanted to touch myself but felt self-conscious about it. I glanced at Nick’s crotch and could see the outline of his semi-hard cock resting on top of his right thigh. I found the image highly erotic and wanted to touch it. Maybe tonight, I thought to myself.I told Nick when we were less than 10 minutes from the cabin. Fortunately, there were three restaurants nearby as well as a small grocery store. We decided to stop for milk, bread, drinks, and cold cuts.. There was what sounded like a pad being dropped on to the table and a pen or pencil. That will be for the lines he supposed. He then heard a chair being moved and reckoned that would be for his spanking. Finally he heard a cupboard door being opened and moments later closed. He wasn’t sure but wondered whether that might be the cane being collected.Andrew could tell that Nikki had finished getting things ready and was standing behind him as he could feel her breath on the back of his neck. It.