"Well," she said over the thunder and the rain, "we can't see, we don't know where we are, we don't have very much gas left, and I think the radio sai...d something about tornadoes just before it died." She managed to grin. "Right about now, there should be a big bolt of lightning that outlines a really creepy-looking old house on a hilltop, with at least two pointy towers on the corners." I grunted, and tried to drive. Julie pouted.We were somewhere in the middle of nowhere. The people at our. I saw that our rear security camera was pointing directly down on the cage that I was in. "Oh my god, this whole thing was being recorded", I said to myself. Buster's doggy cock kept poking around my slit trying to find the opening. I was wet from the tongue fucking, but his cock was so huge that I still wasn't sure he would be able to fit that thing in me. Then it happened. I felt Buster's cock enter past the lips of my slit. "NOOOO!", I screamed out. Buster reacted by begining to violently. Judy helped him pull off his pants from where he was sitting on the chair. She took of his shirt and then got on her knees in front of him, as he leaned back and closed his eyes while stroking his shaft. Still mesmerized on what he was doing to his amazing cock, she took over from him. Holding his cock in her hand she pushed it up and down for a while touching his balls with each movement.“Flippen hell! That feels so good Judy don’t stop.”She slipped her tongue over the top of his cock. Then. Still sleepy, the woman recognized her nudity and a panty hose knotted around her left wrist. She had an awful taste on her tongue and her body was covered with dry cum and other body fluids. Instantaneous she was fully awake, the scenes from last night running wildly through her head. She sprung out of the bed, her boobs ached from bouncing freely, her legs trembled from the force her feet hit the ground. Brigitte looked at her still sleeping husband, who was lying under his cover with a big.