They slid off with ease and finally let his member free. It sprang into view. She could feel his excitement just by glancing at his cock. It was so ha...d and firm and enormous. It was thick at the base and curved towards his stomach slightly. It thinned as it went higher, but at the top was a large and impressive head that looked so erotic to her. She stared at his tool for a few moments, letting it sink in, wondering what it felt like inside of her mouth, inside of her pussy.His pants down, he. I swallow and try to speak again as strong, muscular hands press to my back. They're large, coarse, the hands of a working man as they slowly slid down, following my spine. "Shhh" I hear, though it's not a mans voice that greets me. The voice is soft and high-pitched, definitly a womans as I feel another warm breath grace up my left thigh towards my nethers. Two more hands press to the thigh, gently rubbing up and down, though they're small and slick. It feels as though my leg is being covered. Then I handcuffed him in not too gentle fashion.With that done I yanked him upright and pointed him in the direction, “Your son Diya brought those two suicide bombers here and let them out. He did the same thing with two on the other side of the building.”Turning him in the direction of the still burning cars, “Diya was back there with those suicide car bombers when they made their run for the building.”“Diya tried to make a run for it after all of that. I guess he only sends people to their. I wasn't going to give her the opportunity to make me do it though. I walked in with them and as they went toward the back to find a table, I went to the counter. I saw they found a table where they could watch me as I humiliated myself. And of course, once I joined they would make me humiliate myself even more.I waited for the guy behind the counter to turn to me and ask what I wanted. I said, "There are four of us and we each want four hotdogs with extra sauce and onions, an order of fries.