The neighbor across the street kept a close eye on her for safety, as well as ensuring she had safe places to sleep. We all saw the light go on over h...r head as she realized that she woke up in our garage many times without even knowing how she got there. Anytime it rained or stormed, in soaked clothes, she did try to find a mostly sheltered place to sleep. It dawned on her that not only did she wake up in a dry place out of the rain, she always wore clean, dry clothes that weren’t the ones she. She took up position behind him, and then I watched as she pushed it inside his rear. She was fucking Vic in the ass.I was frozen there, I couldn't look away. I watched her do it for a long time, her hips driving that black rubber thing into him with jackhammer speed until something happened, and she was laughing.The woman pulled the strap-on out of him and then took it off and tossed it aside. She used a key on a chain around her neck to unlock his handcuffs, and she pushed Vic down to the. The was then removed and my moans filled the room. Both of them stopped fucking me, the guy from underneath me got out and forced his cock into my now open mouth. I could taste my juices on him, I obediently sucked him hard and long. I sucked with all the force that I could manage, his cock hitting the end of my throat and my gag reflex started up, he didn't stop forcing it into my mouth. "We are going to feed you our cum, just like you like it." Tom commented from behind me. I could already. Sarah made me cum three times that night, before finishing with one orgasm of her own, that was so spectacular it woke up the whole neighborhood, and made our local voyeur blow a big load all over the palm tree he was hiding behind. After we got back home, Sarah wrote a scorching hot story about our adventure in the desert. She allowed me to post her own detailed account of that trip. It’s posted here with the other stories I’ve written. Do yourself a favor. Check it out, and then tell Sarah.