He'd been surprised John had swallowed all that bullshit about him being a thief. But then, John Greenhaugh had always been gullible, hadn't he?The tr...th is, he wanted to go home as much as anyone. He should've boarded that ship at Barcelona, but he didn't fancy John's chances on his own. He needed someone who was street smart, John was far too naïve and trusting. He'd have been a dog's dinner in no time, wouldn't he? 'Oz' Callaghan had never left a mate in the lurch.A truck clattered along.. I felt your cock getting hard and I began rubbing it through your jeans.My husband was becoming excited. He obviously liked what was happening. A man walked up to him and reached down to feel my husband’s cock through his trousers.“I can tell you like what you’re seeing, don’t you?” he said, “You know he’s going to fuck her.”I was in heaven. I reached down to undo your jeans and put both my hands inside. I grabbed your cock and marveled at its size. My pussy was flooded with cream. You lay me. Her arms came round my neck pulling me over her as she fell back our kiss never stopped. With body pressing against body, the warm air only helped kindle the amorous heat between us.Kristine was hungrily kissing me as her body pressed fervently against mine. My cock sprang erect and her thigh rubbed against it. Lord, that was too much for me to hold back anymore and my hand slipped under her top to find her firm tit. She pressed against my hand and moaned into my mouth. I remember my exact. Once we got inside it smelled terrible, i wasnt sure what the terrible smells were until i was carried past a few cageswith other white women laying in hay, they were all cover in dirt and smelled like sperm and piss. I started trying tostruggle to get free but they held onto my tight and?once inside a small room, they closedand locked the door. They untied the ropes around my arms and ankles but leftthe?chain around my neck, i started tryingto go for the door, when i felt a hot sting on my.