She couldn't tell him she was kidnapped, but if her parents thought she had run away it would break their hearts."It doesn't matter now, Harley. You'r... save now, and we'll take you home," he started to lead Harley away without so much as a glance at the curious crowd around him. He had done what he had set out to do, find Harley. Now that he had her, he was going to make sure she got home."Stop," Cal was finally shaken from his daze when the General tried to lead Harley out of his arms. "She's. Soon she starts to scream and pulls the vibrator out of her, cumming and squirting her juices all over me. She rubs and slaps her clit as she is squirting, encouraging more to fly out and land on me.My eyes are begging her to fuck me, but she just laughs and pulls the blindfold down over my eyes. Again I am trapped in darkness, awaiting what she plans to do to me next. But I feel her grab the base of my cock and begins lowering herself onto me. When my cock head touches her pussy lips I moan. Either way she knew she smelled like smoke and, unfortunately, vomit. She rolled to get out of bed and cursed when she kicked her toes right into her trashcan. Why not? Everything else hurt. Mary trudged to the bathroom and took as hot of a shower as she could stand. She figured the hotter, the more germs that were burned off. After getting out of the shower, she combed her now vomit-free hair and wrapped herself in a huge terrycloth robe. Refreshed, she walked out of her room towards the. ‘Touch my breasts, Lonnie!’ Ann purred. ‘Please, I love the way you touch them!’ Lonnie did just that, letting her rigid nipples press into his palms as he softly, gently, rotated them against her swollen, tender mounds. Ann groaned and her legs began trembling. ‘Oh, Lonnie, I…I can’t say no to you,’ she murmured. ‘You touch me and I lose control!’ ‘I’m glad,’ Lonnie whispered. ‘We ought…to…to go….let’s go…back…to…to the…the bed…room,’ Ann stammered, her body quaking visibly. ‘Not yet,’ Lonnie.