Her scent was still attacking my senses, but I wanted more. I was nervous, but I asked anyway. She showed me where the bathroom was and she returned t...o the kitchen. I went in and shut the door behind me. I looked for a lock but there wasn't one. It didn't matter. Even if she caught me, chances are she would just throw me out. I went through her laundry basket, searching for a pair of used panties, maybe a bra, or even leggings.After going through a few shirts and towels, I struck gold. I found. OMG, I thought the fucker that raped Kel at the bar was big! Even on the split monitor I could see the enormity of his stiff member. Not just the length….but the damn thing had a huge diameter. I’m not small, but next to this guy, I’d look like a fucking schoolboy. I was afraid he would hurt Kelly irreparably with that bat.As he positioned himself at the entrance to Kel’s juice flowing cunt, my excitement was uncontainable. Kel’s eyes widened with fear as she saw the huge rod about to. "I mumbled an "Okay" into her sodden crotch before coaxing another cum from her. Then, with another dose of her nectar dispensed and savored, I released her to stand. Annabelle did so on shaky legs and then collected her toys to take inside. Neither of us even considered our clothes as we ran like two kids entering the Magic Kingdom.Leading the way, I stood aside once I reached the bed. With a headboard and footboard, it was ideal for strapping her down. She took in the room for a moment. . He turned to the bed and peeled back the bedspread and sheet, then faced me and continued assaulting me with those eyes. Again, he seemed more interested in my face than in any of my other features. He seemed to try to speak again, but something seemed wrong. Either he couldn't find the words he wanted, or he lacked the ability of speech. Was he mentally handicapped? An emotional problem or speech impediment? Finally, he seemed to give up the ordeal of communication, and simply said "Strip."The.