.I was going," I stammered, my body shaking and knees getting weaker. The only part of me that didn't seem affected was my cock, which was growing har...der by the second. Just then I heard a honk behind me and turned to see a taxi, evidently there to pick him up, waiting. I started shaking harder; hop in the cab, and there would be no going back. I looked again toward home, just a few blocks away. Adam could see my hesitation and moved to open the cab door. As I got ready to apologize and leave,. The croaking sounds that she made when his dick pushed into her throat made it even hotter. Her spit slithered down his shaft and into the creases of his hairy balls, which began to grow tighter as his pleasure mounted.She was relentless, and the itch in the head of his cock was intensifying in an embarrassingly short amount of time. A jolt of pleasure caused his hips to lift, and his hands to yank down on her head. Her lips pressed hard against the two fingers curled around the root of his. When we arrived, the two men exited the van and opened the back door and held my hand to have me exit, "Watch your step," was what I thought Shirag had said. They held my hand as I walked blindly and led me inside some sort of lobby. I was first in the parking lot, then I think I was in the lobby of the building, then I felt my heels hit something soft, most likely some sort of carpet and next thing I know, Shirag says, "You can take your blindfold off."I took out my blindfold and found myself. "I begin to pull against the leash as I see him pull a riding crop fromhis desk. "That just earned you another one cunt."I immediately freeze not wanting to make it worse and knowing I can't getaway. I feel him pull my shorts down to mid thigh. "I will leave your thong where it is since it isn't in the way," he sayswhile laughing.I hear the first swish of the crop through the air and a searing painacross my ass as it finds its mark. By the third strike I am crying intomy gag. By the 8th strike.