“I want to suck your cock… you know how turned on I get when I suck it.” Fuck how could I resist? I move back up the bed where we kiss hard agai... until you move down to my hard cock. You pull down the front of my pants to just below my balls and set about sucking my cock like you have so many times before. Bloody hell, it feels as good as it did the first time. There is nothing like knowing that you are getting as turned on as I am while you suck and lick my now very hard and hot cock deep into. He'd recognize me though.If I could get him to do it I'd need to figure out how to make it happen. That seemed easy. We often did bondage play. I could bind her in some way including the blindfold. Then, just bring him in. He'd have to be quiet. I could get her a bit drunk first as well. She wouldn't drink a lot. We never drank a lot when we were going to do any type of bondage for safety reasons, but she might drink enough to not notice differences and shrug them off later if she did. ”“No. You were protecting us, but not yourself. You were putting yourself in the place where you would be the one James came after. James or anyone else in the future for that matter. You made yourself the target to protect us.”“I don’t know.” Lynn answered quietly.“Erin? Do you know why Lynn doesn’t have an answer to that question?”Erin sat there and I could see from the look in her eyes that she was trying to work out what I had asked and weigh it against what she felt. After a few seconds. She was yelling now in a high key like some opera singer on the stage. The man outside must have been in the midst of spurting his spunk up her pretty flanks because she groaned like a woman receiving a transfusion of male juice long pent-up and deprived of female containment.At the same time on the passenger side, Maggie had her head out the window and her mouth was stuffed with black cock so thick that it must have stretched her jawbone. Donna looked at her in amazement because she was a bit.