She looked like she was in her twenties. "I hope I'm not as well," he added."Well, you're driving a Mercedes S-class, you don't need to be dangerous t...o me," she said, and smiled at him again.Franc turned around and gave her a complimentary look. "You know car pretty well, huh?" he said."Not at all," she said, "Everyone can tell this is a Mercedes." But not the model," he said."They look a little different," she said, "By the way, I'm Debbie." I'm Francesco, but call me Franc," he said. He. ‘Let’s take her to bed,’ said Rick as he watched Ryan enjoying himself. Their clothes were shed and they moved to the bed. Nora was opening her legs wider to accept Ryan’s intruding fingers. She was overcome with desire and she wanted to rub her own clit frantically. She wanted so badly to cum. ‘Oh please, please, fuck me, just fuck me,’ Nora pleaded. Ryan was grasping her bullet-like nipples, tweaking and pulling them playfully. Nora was enjoying the tug on her nipples and the fingers up. “You did nod your head,” I groaned, my pussy on fire. Juices leaked out of my twat.Victoria popped her mouth off my dick with a wet plot. “You did,” she purred as Pita engulfed my cock’s tip. “Don’t pretend you don’t want to love this amazing girl-dick.”“Well...” Wendy squirmed. “I mean ... it’s a big cock and ... and...” She trembled. “Oh, Lord, this is sinful.”“Uh-huh,” Victoria moaned, licking her lips. “So sinful.”She stroked my cock while Pita sucked on it. I shuddered, my Hispanic friend. She took advantage of his absence toscan the room for any help in escaping her bonds. The ropes he had usedwere coarse and tightly knotted, there was no slack and she quickly gaveup attempting to force her bonds loose as any movement caused pain.Pattie's observations of the room showed her several stalls with gates onthem that were smaller than she imagined a standard horse stall to be,certainly smaller than the ones in Rick and Jane's barn. Ominously, sherecognized many of the tack items on.