Roger, Miranda, and Julie all jumped in unison at the interruption which jarringly brought them back to the present. Julie's story had seemed to have ...cast a spell on all three of them, Roger and Miranda had become just as entranced in listening to it as Julie had been in telling it. The lightning and thunder had broken them all out of that spell. Miranda seemed especially unnerved by the intrusion, she and Roger had moved closer together while Julie had told her story and now Miranda grasped. ” she said softly. He opened his mouth to speak as her hand began to tug at his belt buckle but words failed to come out. He watched her as she knelt down to remove his shoes and socks before tugging down his trousers and shorts. He could see the lacy edge of her red bra and her dress had also ridden up. He could see her stocking tops as well. John was like a lamb to the slaughter. Once naked she gently took hold of his erection and led him to the en-suite bathroom. He would have followed her. Jonathan continued pumping. Drawing back further and thrusting forward harder with each stroke. Watching Sally reaching ecstasy with each thrush, her breasts swaying back and forth in perfect rhythm, and Sally’s head swinging from side to side. ‘You’re getting fucked Sally. You’re getting fucking long and hard’ Jonathan panted. ‘Yes, ohh god yes! Fuck me. Give me all your cock. Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!’ she screamed. ‘Do you like being fucked Sally? Do you like cock? How much do you. He was still pulling me. I felt a strong urge to be sick. Good job that this stranger seemed to be pulling me where I wanted to be pulled. I felt strong hands pulling back my long brown hair out of my face, as I heaved violently into the grimy toilet. I was shivering fiercely, again. If it weren’t for this stranger, I’d have been on the floor, probably throwing up all over myself. I heard his voice again. ‘There you go, that’s it. You’re okay I got you kid,’ Finally I emptied all the liquid.