"Now, if you take that same length and lay it across me here," I explained, moving my hands to my body, "the end of it is way up here."She shot a glan...e at where my hand rested. It was almost exactly between my breasts."It can't possibly go all the way up there, or can it?" I wanted to know."It stretches nice," Helen giggled."Let's see how you do when your turn comes," I said to her.She giggled some more. We came to a crossroads, and Helen turned the car to the right. About two miles down the. Suck my cock you horny slave!"I obeyed but to slow. Bent was shouting; "Don't waste all evening slut suck my cock NOW!"He pressed his cock into my mouth and a bit down my throat; I was gagging and had a hard time breathing.I was forced to suck his cock until he filled my mouth and throat with his warm slimy seed, he groaned; "Swallow it al you little sluttish slave!"I tried the best I could but I didn't succeed in swallowing it all it ran down my chin.Then he told me to undress.That was an easy. My guys were also heavily invested in the water situation in California that had proven the most lucrative of the deals that I had organized for pumping mob cash into legit businesses on the West Coast. I kept in the shadows pretty much because there were a bunch of politicians involved that I didn’t trust as far as I could throw them. I didn’t care if they were Republican or Democrat they were all there for the big bucks and we didn’t mind greasing their palms as long as they voted our way. So it seemed relatively safe to go with my impulses. It was quiet and there were no voices to be heard. Except, of course, for the cabins overlooking our little field from across the lake. I took off my remaining clothes, and rolled on my stomach. She muttered something about me being too predictable and then she laughed. I took off her panties, revealing her to the sun, the sky and the birds."Are you sure...here?" she asked, in her slightly apprehensive tone, looking around."I'm sure of what I.