'Ma’am, I think you should step out of the car. Come around to the bonnet and put your hands behind your back,’ he instructed. While she co-operat...d with his instructions he took the opportunity to gain his composure. Now he was somewhat calmer he could take charge again. She felt wet. No, that was an understatement because she was dripping in anticipation and nothing she did right now could hide her excitement. He cuffed her wrists tightly, making it difficult for her to move at all. She could. With his hand pulled slightly away from her, he gave no indication of his choice, either. Suddenly his hand covered her mound and began rubbing, her panties between giving added friction and sensation."Oh God, Sir! Ohhh!" she cried out. She spread her legs wide, granting him license to play in her lap however he wished. He took advantage of her generous offer too, cupping her crotch and rubbing her panties firmly against her dripping pussy. Julie quickly began humping against the hand that was. ”I was trying not to rush the evening but I was anxious to get home. I made sure to supply my wife with extra drinks so I would be the one taking Porsche home that evening.When we returned home, my wife did the usual questions to Porsche and paid her for her time and informed her I’d be running her home because she had one too many that evening.My cock was already hard, standing there thinking about what I was about to do to her before I dropped her off at home.As I watched my wife stumble up. The big Turk slung the unconscious American over his shoulder, and lugged his human cargo into the warehouse to begin the next phase of Mehmet’s plan.As Peter began to waken, he tried to move his arms and legs but found that he was restrained by handcuffs and leg irons. Feeling totally perplexed he tried to sit up but was snapped back down onto the thin mattress by a chain attached to both the wall, and a collar around his neck. Instantly panicked, Peter began to yell for help. He was.