.. what do I do???? After all of this time is this actually happening?AS my clothes hit the floor, my mind raced. I felt powerless with all of my clot...es on the floor. I felt my heart leaping out of my chest. I looked down at my clothes and placed my hand on the door handle and opened the door and walked in. I could feel my bare feet on the cold concrete floor and hear my breath. the lights were on but it was still barely dim in the shop. I saw Mark sitting on a stool by a bench. He was smiling. “ Oh my god, there getting bigger! Damn, those things are huge! Oh god, they're fucking me so hard!! Fuck my holes you big-dicked studs! Fuck meee! Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh oohhuuugnnn! Hunnn hnnnngghhuuuuhhh!”she moans and groans as she finally cums, our big dicks pounding her hard & fast, but not too hard!“ Oh oh oh ohooohhhhhnggggghhhhnnnn! No more, oh please, I can't take anymore! Their so fucking huuuuge! Oooh oooh oohooo hoooohuuuuhhhhhh...” Marie begs, groaning and moaning as she did. Her only job is to get him turned on, nothing more, he is supposed to take care of everything else. He took that as his cue to start. He has been ready to start for a while now, but he always enjoys a little play time with her. He runs his hand along the outside of his jeans not really touching anything, just telling anything that was in there to be ready for some fun, in any form. He felt her hands again, but this time they weren't bringing comfort, they were bringing a blindfold."why?" his. Ok, now for the fun, I blindfolded them to make them guess what’s going on, the sound they hear, the feeling they feel will emphasize everything. If they hear a scream, will they try to run? What about a moan, would they moan with anticipation? Ok, one girl at a time, lets start with the first whore, but before that, this sight is priceless, I should have it recorded. Let me see, where are Lindsey’s pants? Ok now which pocket is it in, found it. “Lindsey, what’s your birthday?” “0507, why?”.