I was beginning to feel really out of place when I noticed Cassie sitting quietly on the raised hearth of her fireplace. She had one leg crossed over ...the other with her elbow resting on her knee, her elevated foot bobbing to the beat of the music. She had a cup sitting next to her. Her expression seemed almost ... bored.After a few moments, she noticed me and gave me a genuine smile. She mouthed 'Welcome' to me, which made me smile and blush for some reason. I began to move towards her, the. Pretty please Danny, I will write your English composition for you if you do that for me. "Yes it was tempting; she was very good in writing composition whereas I hated it."But the cab of the truck is too small for the three of us to be sitting in for three hours; even now, with only two in it there is barely enough room. " Don't worry about that, I can always sit on Ron's lap. "She had a wicked smile on her lips as she looked at me and the sight of her sensuous, thick lips, parting open and. Don't forget that this isn't like last time. There will be much more people and I expect you to work the floor after your stage show is done." There is nothing left of the nervousness Rebeca had last time. It's clear from the way she carries herself that being dumbed down was really the decision. "I'd be happy to," she answered with pouted lips as she applied her make-up. Brandon claps his hands together. "Great. I'll let you prepare. You're on in 10 minutes." With these words he walks out of. But seeing myself laying there, my captor bent over my thighs, his face buried against my crotch, was truly exhilarating. I was watching a scene from a perfect porno.Brad’s tongue jolted me from my trance. It darted between my thighs and grazed my clit. ?Tasty!? He exclaimed. ?Nice and wet?ready for my cock, aren’tcha??This is it, I thought to myself, watching him stand and unbuckle his pants. He’s gonna do it. He’s gonna fuck me. No?he’s gonna rape me.?I don’t think it’s wet enough down.