I have two computers at home, and two phone lines. You're welcome to come work at my place, since we sort of need to be in the same room at the same t...me."She hesitated. "Okay," she finally said. She had seen the logic in the offer, I suppose.We drove to my home - separately - and got busy. It actually worked out pretty well, since I could set up my computers at the kitchen table, and we could talk to each other without yelling over a few cubicle walls.About 2am, she started nodding off. I. He began to kiss my body and worked his way to my wet labia. He teased me with his fingertips, licked my clit and finally shoved his tongue deep inside of my tight vagina."Stop, please… stop. You are making me cum so soon…” I cried.He paused, telling me he had plenty of time to make me cum twice…Then he continued sucking my pussy lips, until he made me shiver and cry, as I felt an intense orgasm running through my whole body…Then he came up for air and it was my turn.I kissed him all over and. His heavy breathing and wheezing drowned out the rest of the sounds of the world. His cock was hairy and thick, and surprisingly long, too. Somewhere inside me I couldn't believe I had the presence of mind to notice such detail.He pushed himself closer to me. I got the hint that he wanted me to blow him, but my mouth didn't move. He moved the spongy head against my lips. My eyes flicked up to his and his lips turned upwards in an open-mouthed smile. A piece of spittle dripped from his lower. It was dark, my hands were handcuffed, my legs tied together. Pissed off, with an aching head far worse than any pain I had ever endured before, I started thrashing. I soon realized that I had been put in a body bag. “He’s awake,” I heard someone saw. “Good, get him out of that thing;” said another. Tory? They wore black hoods like terrorists, so I couldn’t see who was pulling me out of the bag. It didn’t much matter as they soon hooded me, and I couldn’t see anything anymore. They undid my.