"I need something from my apartment, and it isn't safe to leave you alone in the car."Bill opens the car door for me and helps me out. Alarm bells are... going off, but I'm so drunk, I can't do much but mumble a mild objection. He walks with his arm around me, leading me to an elevator. He uses a key to open it, and pushes the button for the floor. As the elevator rises, he swings me around in front of him and kisses and fondles me again. One part of my mind is yelling, no, but my body and the. Fortunately the tortilla shell looked big enough, so she would be able to close it. She looked up when she was done, and I nodded.“Alright, watch me.” I folded up the bottom of my fajita, followed by one side and then the other, waiting at each step until she had done the same. “That’s it. Just make sure to hold it securely, and you may want to hold it at the bottom just to make sure nothing falls out.”“Okay.” Picking up her fajita, she looked at it before taking her first bite. I could have. She could feel his cock press against her stomach. Her hands caressed his young tight butt. Her pussy was soaking wet and she knew her panties were ruined!Her hands worked to pull his pants down and free his cock. As it came free she wrapped her fingers around the dick. She stroked it steadily as Kevin kissed her neck and ears. He started to open her blouse and free her tits. She was worried that the boy would be disappointed in her sagging tits. But instead he buried his face into them and. Bent over, hands cuffed and arms tied in a weird way. I tried to stand up and was greeted by another wave of sharp pain. I was wearing a collar that had spiked on the inside. The collar was chained to something in front of me. When I tried standing up the collar dug into the back of my neck.I could feel the spikes digging into the soft tissue at the nape of my neck. I could feel the warm wetness starting to stream down my back.I was bleeding! I started to realize my position and tried taking a.