Back in her living room she had me bend over an ottoman and tied me to it so that I wouldn't squirm away as she paddled my ass. Luckily, I had built u... a good deal of trust with her via our chats and was able to take all of the abuse she wanted to give me. There was no ass-fucking that night. Instead, she wanted to be eaten out for a good long while. She was one of those ladies who unleashed a good deal of vaginal secretions when she came. She had me rub my face in her pussy, coating every inch. Well, I actually tried to reply with words, but it just didn't happen. At least she realised that I was trying, and hadn't just lost my mind.She left us alone for a few minutes; I could vaguely hear the familiar roar of gas under the kettle as Adrian made a pot of tea. Breathing was getting easier; my lungs seemed to have remembered how to supply me with oxygen.When he knelt down with the tray, I somehow summoned up the energy to get to a sitting position. I think I probably knelt on part of. “Mmm, that feel nice, Brenda. I love you sucking on my cock already,” Dan remarked, feeling Brenda’s warm mouth surrounding his shaft. She sucked hard on it hard, three good strokes making a popping sound, then letting his cock out of her mouth.“I’m glad you love me sucking on your cock, Daddy. I want to suck your cock a lot. I’ll do any and everything I can to please you,” she said, feeling it growing in her young mouth.Brad had taken off his shirt and was now naked. Karen continued sucking on. He called out to Sam and got the expected answer, and that was enough to let him relax and enjoy his renewed freedom.Sam said that the man he shot was completely out of commission and losing so much blood that he probably would not live much longer. I questioned the man I shot and was told that they had been hired by a man in Cheyenne for the kidnapping. He gave a name that none of us recognized, but he swore that there was nothing else he knew about the man. He did give a physical description.