Still, it was Allison who paid me more attention. She stayed with me exclusively at least twice a week and was always one to propose a "group night" a...s she called them. M kept to herself--and to Allison. On the nights we were not all together or I with Allison, she often preferred to sleep on the couch. "I need a break, baby. I'm sore," she would say. She thought to make up for it by allowing me to lie with her and kiss her or pleasure her orally. Sometimes she gave me head or, on rare. I disrobed rapidly, letting my clothes lie where they fell, then spread her legs further apart, and unceremoniously inserted my cock deeply into her tight but waiting and willing pussy. She moaned softly, then looked into my face to see if she had my permission to take pleasure. I nodded and smiled slightly, saying, "I like the fit, my dear Taylor. You are passing every test with high marks and earning my thorough approval." She blushed with pleasure, and then her lips parted and she moaned. She got all of her clothing back eventually, and I do not really think that being given eight or ten climaxes during the two hour journey will have any lasting effect on her. Nor will orally servicing all the group as part of her initiation into the group. In fact as she left the coach she seemed very attached to Big Bessie, the Head Dominatrix of the group, calling her, “Mistress,” and telling Bessie she was, “Her Bitch.” The shoplifting at the motorway service station, the supposed theft of. I kept quiet. The park was empty considering it was 8 o clock. The man pressed a dirty rag against my nose and I passed out. The kidnapperThe red head passed out quickly. I carried her to the van. I opened the very back door and laid her down and climbed in after her. I closed the door behind us. I undressed her lingering on her sexual instruments. I stuck a finger in her pussy. Already broke her cherry I see i say. I remove my finger and shove her panties in her mouth. I take the handcuffs and.