Better. My feet weren't swinging much, just the inches the straps in the limo moved, just the inches the rope would allow. But my pussy, oh, my pussy,...moved back and forth, back and forth, almost weightless, Bobby. And, my head was back all the time. Oh, Bobby, the best part though was my pussy ring. His finger was through it. With each swing, the tension on the ring tightened. It'd pull. Then it'd be painful and I was afraid I would tear. Just when I thought the pain would make me scream, back. Just as we left town, Popo said I’ve got their trail and it leads off to the west. It was about noon when Art had been shot so after getting him taken care it was about three o’clock when we left to go after these bastards as Ed put it. So we had been tracking them for about four hours when we started to hear noise coming from a camp just a little ways ahead of us. The camp was in a small wooded area that we all knew very well. Three men had a nice sized fire going which help us see all of them. The pulse was very weak, and Dale knew that he must get assistance assoon as possible. He went back to his car and found Amanda's handbag, andgot her mobile phone. Dale phoned the ambulance service, and in his bestAmanda voice asked for an ambulance to be dispatched immediately as thedriver was in a bad way, the ambulance service said they would be therein 15 minutes.Dale checked the driver's pulse, he could feel no pulse, he listened forbreath but could hear nothing. There was nothing else to. Needed it. Fucked it. I fucked him, fucked him hard, enjoying the length, the girth. He filled me, his face between my breasts.“In your arse darling?”“Mmm,” I murmured, an orgasm almost there. I ground down, and came, my head back, mouth open, “yesssssssssss.”………………………….....The hood was removed from Alex Coward’s head. He was tied, his arms above his head, suspended from a beam. Naked. We were in a warehouse, on the outskirts of town. “You’ve been a naughty boy old son,” Alan said.“Fuck off,”.