I turned around and rubbed my ass on his cock in tune with the music, feeling him get hard.When it was good and hard, I turned around and let my hand ...ander down his chest and to his thighs. I rubbed the inside of his thighs firmly before moving to his cock.I loved dancing for him. It was so erotic and feminine. He just sat there and let me please him and let me be in control. I fell in love with the feminine feeling and the excitement that came with the dancing. Sammie was watching my every. I went to her computer's settings and I accessed her internet history. There were the names of at least a hundred porn websites, dating as far back as a few weeks prior. I felt like a man possessed. Could this be true? Did she want to fuck us both?I looked the clock on the computer. I had been there for about 15 min. I returned to the kitchen and looked down the hall. My mother-in-laws light was off, except for a small night light on the opposite side of the room. I had to peek in. I crept. Her body from the neck down was completely numbHeart sinking with cold recognition, "I've been tied for hours.", it dawned on her the location was likely remote. Still hooded and sitting upright, she realized she was strapped to the side wall of a moving vehicle, "Feels like a van." she thought frantically. Maybe half an hour later, as they pulled to a stop, the engine turned off and she heard only silence. The van rocked as her captor got out. She heard the side door slide open and felt hands. "Look at this freaky pervert,he's into it!!" I heard a rumbling voice say behind me. I didn't know where this was going but I closed my eyes and waited for it all."Open your mouth bitch" I heard someone grunt as I felt a thick hot cock force its way between my lips,tasted exactly like grenadine,I suppose this guy thought I'd like it. Unfortunately I did,my momentary aversion turned to a ravenous desire to please him,I suckled and slurped every drop of the syrup as from his meat as he guided his.