By the time he came back downstairs, she was kneeling over me on the couch, skillfully rolling her tongue around the end of my penis while I babbled s...omething about inviting him to join us or something – I can’t remember exactly what I said because he agreed inside 2 seconds.From this point on, my memory is jumbled. A highlight reel of joyous abandon and giggling depravities. We undress her. I watch her beguile his cock, watch him eat her out. I get so excited I have to slide myself down her. This gasped slightly as my fingers traced her pussy lips through the panties. She was getting wetter by the second. I could not resist any longer, my cock was aching to get out. I took my hand away and stood infront of her. She slowly opened her eyes to watch as I undid my trousers and dropped them to the floor. I could see the lust in her eyes as my boxer shorts followed. My throbbing cock was now centermeters from her sexy lips. I placed a hand on to her cheek and guided her face towrds me.. . I was hoping you might suggest a hotel ... Near the Museum would be good ... The Majestic? ... Majestic Roof Garden? ... OK. I’ll most likely fly in tomorrow ... I’ll call you when I’m there ... Right.”He then called Wrightsair and reintroduced himself. “I took a tour of Kati Thanda with Steve today ... Yes, it was great. But I need to get to Adelaide tomorrow. What? ... No, any time ... A bargain rate if I can leave by nine? No problem. I’ll be out where Steve picked us up and let us off .... I was sweating I was so nervous. I grunted a bit, and he grabbed me by my hips and pulled me in closer to him re-positioning me in the chair.'What's this whackjob gonna do to me?' I thought. 'I knew I shouldn't have takin' that fuckin' shortcut!!' I thought to myself. He proceeded to tie both of my feet to the legs of the wooden chair he sat me down in. My hands were still zip-tied and my arms were hanging off the back of the chair, with my shirt hanging over them. "Look man...I won't tell.