I must have made a noise as Carole looked up and shouted at me to come in and to stop been a pervert, I entered the room and before I had chance to sa...y anything I was told to shut up and sit on the floor next to Steve, the girls carried on kissing and caressing each other, Vicky whispered into Carole's ear and they both looked at us, Vicky said "Steve your turn" he stood and walked across to the girls he bent over exposing his bum to me and kissed both of the girls, a few more whispers and I. He leaned back the seat, and I was more than ready to go. He pulled his cock out of his pants, slipping on a condom, and placed it at the entrance of my pussy. He started to enter, and I was almost afraid of him not fitting, I moaned when he began to enter.“You feel so good, babe.” He said, I could feel an orgasm building. I shuddered from pleasure. I started slowly, feeling the full stroke of his cock, filling me up again and again, soon I went just a little faster, he started to move his. My chosen is not some piece of meat picked out from the packaged and sanitized portions available at the market. Don’t speak to me of desire. I have not seen the one I desire in some time, yet I know where they are. I know their smile. I know their laugh. What do they know? What do you know? Speak to me of desire when you know of such things. Speak to me when you kiss your chosen gently on the cheek and await the world. Speak to me of desire when you have fought the hordes of morality, black. Pitch black. No light filtered in from streetlights outside, or from the hall under the bedroom door. Just black.Third, she was in some kind of vehicle. The room was constantly moving and swaying. Probably in the back of an eighteen wheeler.Fourth, she found that she could not move her hands. There was some kind of collar around her neck, and each hand was shackled at the wrist onto opposite sides of the collar.The last two incongruities, and by far the worst, she noticed simultaneously: she.