He fucked me in the position for several minutes and I started enjoying it gradually. then he asked me to stand up.It took me time to stand because of...the pain and then he sat on the seat. He asked me to sit on his lap and take his cock into my hole. I tried following his instructions. His cock was a standing pillar and I was afraid to take it into my hole. I slowly sat on his cock and gave a fast push. Now I was sitting on his thighs with his cock inside me. It was an awesome feeling to serve. As I sat there, reading this, I began to realize I didn't feel sick, but aroused. This was wrong, and my brother was sick, but I couldn't help the way I felt, reading about these fantasies he'd had about me, that he actually felt the need to document. It was in the next one that he got into actual penetration; I wake up one morning, and go into the kitchen to make some coffee, and find Jenny's already there, making breakfast. She's wearing one of her night-shirts, which shows off her shapely. Er saß zwar mit gespreizten Armen und Beinen, gefesselt, mit Ketten gesichert und an den Fußholmen und Haken am Autodach befestigt sicher im Auto, doch es gab ja auch Bedürfnisse. Genau als sie in einer Gegend waren, wo weit und breit keine Polizeistation in der Nähe war, da meinte er zu Carol daß er mal dringend austreten müßte. Carol fluchte und sagte : "Joe, muß es denn wirklich sein ?" Was er bejahte. Über Funk fragte sie nach ob sie ihn "pinkeln" lassen dürfe. Sie bekam das o.k. dafür. Sie. Kevin put his bag in the car. All he could think about was Madison Hotel, room 206. He knew where the hotel was but was unsure what to do next. He drove around for awhile, thinking. He stopped for a coffee, still thinking. He stirred the spoon in his mug, monotonously, staring down at the whirlpool of dark liquid … all the time thinking. Finally, he knew what he must do. He drove towards the Madison Hotel and entered a parking lot across the street. There he sat in his car, scanning the hotel.