She was relentless, and never slowed or stopped. Moreover, I had the feeling she had held back a little so I could keep up. I resolved to get in bette... shape.A few hundred feet from the top of the large hill, the rain started. Ann just said, "Oops. Let's keep going." We topped out, paused to look back at the town, and then started down. Running down hill is harder than running up hill. Plunging down the slope, I struggled to keep upright and had many slides in which I just managed to prevent a. Joe moaned and started to massage my head. "That's it," he told me, "Keep taking that dick. Your hair is going to look so good." He joked and he pushed my head further down."I really need to get the back of your head" he said as he lathered the back of my head and pushed my cock further down his huge rod. I gagged but kept going. I moaned with pleasure and encouraged him to force me harder and deep. He started moving his hips and trusting into my mouth, now grabbing my hair. My heart racing, my. “Easy tiger,” she said, “you just wait until I say you can touch.” I eased myself back into the sofa and just admired the sight in front of me. She parted her legs slightly and slipped her hand through and let her middle finger trace a path up and down her ass crack along the thong strap while swaying her ass back and forth. I was now supporting a raging hard on which was painfully stuck in my pants that I just wanted to release and slip straight into her. But she had other thoughts, so I just. One? Two? Three? So slow. Finally an hour went by, then the second and so on. She started pacing anxious for anything to do, anything that would keep her from staring at her watch all the time. She started shouting for help once more. Still no answer.Why? Why her? Her thoughts whirled in circles. She forced herself to stop, to think. Everybody said she was smart, her mom, her teachers. If she was so smart she should try to think it out. Was this a kidnapping? If so there was hope for her. She.