"Do you think I am pretty, Micheal?" she asked. "Sure...." I replied cautiously... Ashley grabbed the collar of my t-shirt and pulled me in, her lips ...ressed against mine, her tongue finding its way in through my parted lips. I placed my hands on her shoulder and pushed her back.... "Wha....", I began....but she cut me off.... "Do you want to fuck me?" she said with determination, her chest heaved from the few seconds of passionate kissing. She ran her hand through her hair and pushed it back. I could only return sniper fire, if I knew the sniper was shooting at me otherwise i would be shooting at my own people.The problem was we all over estimated the kidnappers. We assumed, since they were in the company of pros, that they would act like pros, not so, They chose the parking lot because it was a wide open space. They were concerned about cops, not an ambush by old farts with rusty guns. So when four people in ski masks came from the sedan, I was surprised. I knew Vlad saw them, he. I loved when he filled me with his cum. Moreover, his timing was so perfect. This is something I have never experienced with anyone else. We almost always had orgasms at the same time and this added something intimate to the sex that made it even more magical. He slowly pulled out his still stiff manhood and gave gentle kisses on my neck."Thank you, baby. It was amazing." I gasped,"For me, too, honey. I love to fucking your tight sloppy hole." He said. I grabbed his thick meat, gave him a few. Suddenly, I remember hearing a wheezing noise and wasstartled to see Gus standing near me. I had forgottenhe was there. “Gus, leave me alone” I said. Gus justgroaned as he moved about two feet and flopped to theground. He too was tired of nothing to do I guess. A small fly landed on my face and as I swatted it away,my hand brushed over my right breast. The sensationscombined with the ones in my premenstrual crotch regionand elicited a slight groan from my lips. I liked thefeeling.