I couldn’t take much more of that and she hadn’t even started yet. I grabbed her head and forced her mouth all the way down my cock. Her face was ...right up to the base of my crotch. I stopped while she breathed and then did it again. She seemed to enjoy it and got use to the gagging so I did it a few more times before I brought her up and put her on the rock. Her back was to me as she held on to the rock. I kissed her back in every spot that I could and then moved down to her ass. I rubbed one. She could feel someone's warm kisses between her breasts as she lay there helpless to stop it.Despite her captivity, Stephanie could feel the warm rush of desire trickling through her, warming to the person's caresses. She began to moan and her body began to writhe slowly, wanting more, lifting her hips up to him.The man's warm lips began to trail down over the flat of her stomach as his hands held her struggles down.Stephanie then realized she was awake. The white latex hood that still covered. We went to her favorite night club, but it was full and the doorman didn't let us in. It was cold and I took my chance to hug her, but she pushed me away in two seconds. We had some drinks already. Then I led the way straight into a bar nearby, hearing the good ald rock and roll they played there. The bar was full. But the most customers were male. We danced and drank some drinks. Or precisly, we drank pretty much. She maybe tryed to provoke me or to annoy me. She did so as we are not together. He gave me a raised eyebrow, as if to say, "You mean...", and I said, no, not especially interested in that, but I'll tell you on the way to your place. He paused and said, "There's something I have to fill you in on, too." Hmmm.We didn't hang around long after we finished dinner and our beers. On the walk to his place, he asked me what my idea was. "Have you ever crotch fucked?" John said, "Maybe a couple of times. It seemed to work best for me, 'cause my buds had little dicks. But hey,.