Of course, there was always the chance that they would just take them to a secluded place and videotape the removal of their heads for the good of the...cause. That possibility brought to a screeching halt all her blindfolded speculation about her harsh treatment ahead. Any torture was far preferable to the ultimate separation of one’s head from one’s body.She heard the captors chattering about their next step and she sensed they were as undecided as she was about which direction they would. “You can’t, Matt.”“Why? I’ve never done it, but I want to try,” I said earnestly.“No, not today.”I was slightly offended at her reluctance, seeing as how she and Lara had done this often enough that she should be comfortable with it. “All right, I just thought—”“No, you just don’t want to do that today, believe me,” she said dramatically. “But ... maybe in a few days?”“Oh.” I frowned at her for a moment, before finally comprehending her hint. “Oh!” I changed my frown to a grin. “Sorry, I get it. The bar was ready to close, Zelda had gone, she must have got fed up with the freebies being given away by Carlotta who was collapsed on the table rambling, she was in the typical female sitting position when pissed. Knees together feet apart, I think women must be taught this at an early age that in times of stress when you are not sure who will fuck you, keep your fucking knees together and so that you can still stand, your feet apart, it’s classic, a load of guys and women piled into my car. She gave the inside of my left thigh a brief peck and then planted her lips securely against the hairy lips of my pussy. At that instant all the excitement that had been building inside me erupted and the orgasm I’d been seeking suddenly exploded within my cunt.“Oh God! Oh God! I’m cumming, Kelly,” I cried. Steaming hot pussy juice spilled in a frothy, fragrant flood of creaminess from my slit. “Eat it! Oh! Oh! Eat my cream! Ohhh!”It was as if fireworks were going off in my pussy that sent out.