" "Grace," I whisper, looking out the window as I see the town lights coming closer and closer into view. "Grace, what are you looking for? A gas stat...on or a grocery store?" Ben asks. I frown and I shake my head, "Neither, somewhere to stay for the night. Hotel or a motel." "Sorry darlin' there isn't a hotel or motel for miles into the city." I mutter a just audible curse and I run my fingers angrily through my hair, making my pony tail come partially undone. What was I going to do? I couldn't. It had hooks that Jennie clamped on the inside of Kristen’s cheeks. It had the effect of holding Kristen’s mouth open.“I like you that way, bitch,” Jennie said.Kristen just stared at Jennie wide eyed, as Jennie held Kristen’s head back by a bunch of her hair, and spit into Kristen’s mouth.“Like that?” Jennie said, staring at Kristen’s face.Kristen shook her head “Yes,” and tried to say ‘yes’ but the device keeping her mouth open made the word almost impossible to understand.“And,” Kristen. In fact I realized he liked that other men were looking at me with desire. A slight grin spread across his face as he watched other men were watching at me with lust in their eyes…I met Victor and shortly after another gentleman joined us at the bar. He ordered a drink and I could hear he had an accent but not sure from what region. I could not help but continue to have some glimpses over my shoulder to look at him. Victor caught me looking at him; but he was not upset at all. Instead he told. I feel the dildo going all the way in and your hands on my hips. I start to push back as I realize how gay I must look. I have a huge cock in mouth and I'm bent over being pounded in the ass by a dildo, and my own dick is so hard it hurts.You slap my ass a couple of times as you continue to talk dirty to me and call me names such as "cocksucker, bitch, cumslut" and all I can do is moan and enjoy the abuse I'm getting. Soon I feel Sean tense up a bit, and I hope I know what comes next. "I'm.