How did she find herself in this helpless and maybe even hopeless situation?Here she is being held captive by four Middle-eastern looking men. Her clo...heslying in a shredded heap in the right rear corner of the filthy van in whichshe is being held. Her looks are striking....appearing like an 18 year old Faith Hill. Her naturallight blond hair a gift of heredity from her Scandanavian ancestors. Likewise,her crystal blue eyes which seemed to dance when she laughs which she did often.She is a. I said I can. She said I always get started before he gets here so I'm wet, his cock just makes me crazy. The door bell Rand and she jumped up to let him in. I was setting there about to have a heart attack. My feet felt ice cold and so did my hands. I began to doubt I could do this but there's no turning back now. I only a minute they came in the room. Andrea sat on the bed and Keith had his back to me as she unfastened his pants. He stepped out of them and I caught a glimpse of his semi hard. I thanked her,but told her I was a married man[even though to a cold hearted bitch]she told me she was married too and her husband approved of her actions[at the time I didnt know of her status and legend,she was just a sexy old lady to me and I like more mature females].As we chatted on the bed about various things awaiting the other fellas,Kitty told me that there was enough time to film she and I for an episode of her Route 66 series,at first I told her know and repeated that I just wanted. I pulled her around and helped her onto the couch, having her bend over the back. I wanted her to shake it, to move her body like she was fucking doggy style.She started to and got right into it, even reaching behind and spreading her cheeks apart. My cock felt like it was going to explode. I started to pull my clothes off, asking if she's ready for me. She didn't reply in words, my wife isn't much of a sex talker. But she replied in moans. I guess to compensate for not talking much, she moaned.