He smiled and winked at her and she smiled back with a dreamy sort of smile.She liked the feel of his fingers in her pussy and wanted them deeper and ...wiggled her hip trying to force them. Looking around she could see the others were now watching more intently. Then she felt his had push deeper and the fingers sought the spot. She spread her legs so the hand could have better access then she wiggled her ass on his lap and could feel his erection pulse.He was kissing and biting her neck then. Visiting the apartment of a stranger you met online was universally known as a bad idea, but if some college dropout ghost-chaser had a sliver of a chance to help, getting kidnapped was an acceptable risk. Hell, being a chained-up sex slave eating from a dog bowl might improve her current situation. If he could help. It was harder and harder to hope after each dumbfounded doctor and spiritualist found themselves completely out of their depth.“Amy? I’m Jeremy.”Amy nodded in the doorway of the. " Tommy, why?" Leave it mum please, just leave it, go back to your husband."She looked at me oddly because of the way I'd practically spat the word husband at her, but she sensed an inner rage that we both knew wasn't far below the surface and walked away quietly.I awoke in the morning to find a note had been pushed under the door of my room, it said. "I'm in room 207, let's have breakfast together, Jill."I rang her room and she answered immediately."Hi." Hi yourself, how are you this morning?". In the meantime, Vinny was quick to lube his cock and my ass. Without loosening me up, he pushed straight in, and I gasped in pain. It took a few minutes for my ass to relax and the pain to subside, and Vinny kept still.Only when I uttered an 'aaahhhh' of pleasure, did Vinny start to stroke. Abhi lay on his stomach, wriggled into place in front of me and tried to suck me. I let out the same bitchy moans of pleasure and it turned on everyone in the room harder. The next time you have sex, try.