Call me if you want...I'm here.............. Later!!" (my enthusiasm waned as I finished the message) I starting getting depressed thinking he would'n... call. I took a deep breath and let it out. I grabbed the bottle and poured another drink. I walked to the bedroom and stared at the card. I pulled out my cock and stroked it slowly. I sucked my finger. I remembered my wife's dildo in the drawer next to me. It was an exact replica of Rocco Sefriedi, something or other, that one porn star. It was. Jayne, the Homecoming Queen, was especially far gone. Sure, she was a success (junior executive, two kids, a rich husband), but she was a good thirty or forty pounds overweight, her hair was short, spiky, and died a rather unattractive yellow. Her earrings were too big, her makeup too thick, and her clothes too tight. All those guys who used to jerk off over images of her back then... What a thought.I watched women come up, recognize each other, and hug and squeal - women who I knew had hated. The journey to the remand centre was relatively short and soon the vehicle came to rest. Oliver was scared and nervous, but he had something to do: he had to fill in a visitation form as there was someone he wanted to see.Andrei grabbed the student as she walked past and clamped a gloved hand over the face of the Veterinary Studies student. Vicky shrieked as Andrei pushed her into the back of the Range Rover and Dmitri put the car into gear and sped off down the road.Vicky struggled to get free. Her small 'eeks' forgotten, she moaned loudly, "Gawd ... yes!" And then "Yes! Yes! Give it to me. Hard!"I worked my staff in and out slowly, realizing that the feeling of Vickie's snapping pussy was fantastic. I knew I had to keep moving slowly until she came or I wouldn't make it.However, even though she was tied, she was still doing most of the movement, impaling herself as much as possible, and then grinding away for all she was worth.Just when I thought I couldn't take any more, I heard a.