I still had the blindfold on, and had a woman on each side trapping my arms, but I wasn’t complaining, just enjoying the hell out of the situation a...d waiting to see what happened next. We drove for a few minutes, several turns, then I felt the van stop and it shut off. The cocksucking didn’t stop til the door slid open again, and was quickly replaced with 2 hands stroking and tugging, leading me out of the van and thru a door, then up a flight of stairs, all the while the women were giggling. "Jacques," I called out as he was swimming and splashing around. "Jacques, please stop swimming for a second."He stood up facing me. Those muscles rippled, and he shook his head causing that beautiful mane of hair to swing around. I just stood there staring at his manly shape."I'm sorry, did you call me." Jacques’ smile was just as heavenly as his beautiful blue eyes."Uhh, yes." I looked at him, and for a moment I forgot what I was about to say. "Were you serious, when you said the pond was. Thinking he was just after the small amount of money and the camera I had I reasoned that it was best to do as he said. I had given some though about this and other dangerous situations I might find myself in before leaving the UK. A girl travelling on her own biggest fear was rape. But more likely it would be a simple robbery. I had decided that I would do what ever they said, even if I was to be raped. Better to be alive than dead.Once on my knees a second man I had not seen before. Though the caress of her fingers on his penis felt betterthan anything he'd ever experienced in his life and was beyond even comparing withthe way it felt when he did it to himself, he still wasn't going to be satisfied just tohave her jack him off. Though he was tempted. The prospect of actually fucking hisaunt still scared Peter, no matter how much he wanted it!"But Auntie ..." pleaded Peter, his voice strained."Doesn't this feel good darling," Marilyn asked, watching the expression on.