I could see that he was hesitating between ardour, excitement, fear and shock. His prick was like a barometer of his thoughts. It could not make its m...ind up as to whether what he was facing was a cause for joy or a cause for regret.As for me I flickered like a flame, half between guttering in the wind that was Monique or burning bright in the brain of Craig. Consequences.------------------------------Have I left you hanging?Wondering what happened next when the leather tart met the errant. I reached for her tits and cupped them in my hands, allowing her nipples to stick out between my fingers. I squeezed my fingers together as I squeezed her firm little titties, drawing a gasp from her before it turned to a long slow moan of pleasure. ‘Yeah, just keep doing that.’ She whispered as she rode up and down my on my lap. ‘God I think I’m going to come.’ I groaned, the extremely tight pussy caressing my cock bringing me toward climax much faster than I would have expected. I felt. I was astranger in a strange land, and I would ever be a stranger in my ownhome. Would it be better if I froze to death on that foreign roadside?"Would you like some breakfast?" the man asked breaking into mythoughts."Sure," I said, forsaking my mental anguish for the rumbling emanatingfrom my stomach "Please turn around."He looked at me for a moment then obliged turning his face to the sink.I quickly hopped up; shivering for a moment for my lack of clothing andinspected the leather jumpsuit I. Wait until she took all three of them at once. They would ride her hard and fast, moving from hole to hole without cumming until it would feel like one giant cock that was r****g her.She couldn’t move a muscle, tied and spread while two of them fucked her hard. She felt the one in her mouth growing harder, afraid it would fuck her over and over again, each time her mouth forced to bring his erection back to life. He finally pulled out of her mouth, the one inside her finally getting ready to.