Were these the men who had used me in the booth? They looked at me in the dim light, I couldn't quite make out their faces in the dark as Daddy led me... past all of them to the front row. He turned me around, dr****g me over two of the seats looking towards the back, and all I could see was the bright light of the projector. My leash was tied off to part of the seat, and I was once again immobile and partially blinded. Daddy stepped behind me, and I felt his cock resting against my asscheeks. I've been so wet, that I've left home with my juices flowing down on my legs. I've been so wet I couldn't resist fingering myself when giving you that innocence smile as if nothing special was going on." I couldn't believe what was going on. I raised my eyes to see my office door closing. Maybe someone came looking for me only to see me getting blowed in the office next to ours. "So how do you want it?" she asked. She was stroking me with her hand while looking up to me. What, I asked? "How do. Denise gasped with desire as his member filled her cunt. Ray started thrusting his hips, fucking Denise. Denise quickly matched his motion. She felt her pussy quiver as another orgasm formed and passed throughout her body. Vaguely, she felt the the van stop and anothe body join them. Denise sensed someone kneeling over her face and something smelling of urine forced its way into her mouth. She starting sucking on it so that she could get the taste out of her mouth. The dick started moving in. .. you hold a Watch.” She turned to Six, “What did you do?” It was Accusatory and Combative ... no doubt about it ... Junior knew these guys ... and knew them very well.But, I gave no time for Six to answer, “They engineered a monster of a storm and transported the boat to a tropical island ... in the Sea of Azov.”Junior thought a millisecond. “There aren’t any tropical islands in that part of Asia.” She believed me and rounded on Six ... finger point and all. “Don’t,” she said, shaking her.