I was amazed, she again pushed back. I slipped my while hand out of her oants, I had to smell and taste this. Fresh as a spring morning and tasty. I w...et two fingers of course ever orifice that could be wet on me was. I made a fist to protect the wet fingers and slide it back in her pants.As we returned to her ass, I took the middle and ring finger and pushed against her ass, she again did the relaxing thing and, slip, they were in, yet her walls closed around them, relatively tight. I moved. When my fingers brushed against the shaft of his cock, Greg let out a moan, that I took as approval. I wrapped my hand around the shaft of his cock and began to slowly stroke his cock. Greg raised his hips and slid his boxers down, giving me easy access to stroke his cock. The stopped talking and let me stroke his cock. I took my left hand and began to lightly massage his big balls. I could see the head of his cock poking out of his foreskin with each stroke. My cock was aching I was so turned. “Pull over.”Jerry gently pulled off the road and onto a dirt track and stopped. Both guys jumped out and hid behind the caravan.“Get down!” Jerry shouted at me, as the two boys opened fire on the cop.He didn’t have a chance; just as soon as he came abreast of us he was met with a hail of bullets.“Right, out, you two,” snarled Matt. “Help us move the cop’s bike.”Between us, Jerry and I wheeled the motorcycle off the road and into a dry wash. Brad dragged the dead body and he threw it on. She was holding the rope and quickly proceeded to tie him up, helpless. First one ankle, then the other. His arms she moved back beside him, and secured by his wrists to the chair legs. Finally she tied his legs across the thighs and under the chair seat, so he could not move. Clive felt quite powerless and watched her as she took control. Finally she put on the blindfold, kissing him again. Clive could not see what Sarah was going to do next. It was a good sensation, not knowing, not seeing..