Both men sat on the other crate together, heads down, breathing heavily. Finally, John looked up at me, smiled evilly, and said: “You liked all that...good fuckin’ and suckin’, didn’t you, sissy boy?” I nodded my head instinctively. “You’d probably like to have a little more fun wouldn’t you?” he asked. Again, I nodded, as if I was possessed. “Well, me and Mack are plumb tuckered out, but I bet we could think of something for you,” he offered. Mack had gotten up while John was sweet talking me,. After hiding the stings, I re-video her thinking she would be a great nudist. If she woke, she would be more worried about her top than chasing me. I wanted her and I am sure she wanted my attention too. I softly gripped her natural tits and started rolling them around in my hand. Becoming more daring with each second, I licked her right breast. A sultry hum came from her lips. With my mouth sucking the tipple, I pulled up to watch her entire body arch up to keep the sensation. . No one was there... and he heard this wail. Walkingdown he found he door to a small shop along the wall... almostinvisible. As he neared he saw things being thrown out... looking atthem, he found they were passports and such like.A voice called, "They won't need these anymore."Curt bent down to pick them up. "Property of Judd Manning, Property ofRuss Holdren... Jim Kenllelly... Doug..."The pictures showed they were the men who he had seen walk down there.Going inside he met a tall, massive. I was relieved that nobody heard it.He took out his hands from my jeans and slowly moved up to my boobs. Now his both hands were on my boobs. He pressed and squeezed my tits.Then he lowered my bra, moved his hands to my back and started to unlock my bra. As I was wearing a strapless bra, I had made his job easy.He removed my bra and he took it away. He massaged my boobs from above the t-shirt for some time and went inside. Then he slid his right hand again on my jeans and played with my clit. I.