It was something hiswife usually did for him, much to her irritation. He could hardlycomplain about having to cleanup the mess he made for a change,e...specially as the pull of his tights, the rise of his dress and thefeeling of the weight on his chest made his member surge with everymoment he spent leaning over to collect it.Once Ron scooped up the clothing and put them in a basket, he began todust around the room. He cleaned the wood furniture and proceeded ontomaking the bed.With the bed. How about you?" I'm good too." They laughed nervously."It's nice in here. It's been really hot out." Yeah. Humid too." So who do you know? How did you get here? I mean who invited you?" Oh, I'm friends with Becky Thatcher," she said enthusiastically. "How about you?" Oh, my cousin Jim Jones was dating Becky's cousin's roommate Annie Williams." Wow, what an amazing coincidence," she said excitedly."Yeah, wow," he gushed."What do you do," she asked?"I'm a baggage checker at the airport," he. .. next thing I knew, he had both his giant hands around my waist and was turning my ass to face him.“I’m gonna be rough and quick.” is all he said. Big Vic spit on my asshole, slapped my ass REALLY hard and forced himself inside me. He was gentle at first but he was not gentle for long. He quickly got in up to his balls and he began to pick up his pace until all I could hear was his hips loudly slapping against my ass and me whimpering.I turned back to look at him. His face was twisted and. The game's overguys, ok I want to go home. Hey, somebody!" No response.Time passed, Gina didn't know how long. She heard a noise andcalled out again. This time she saw a glimmer of light and acurtain was pulled back. It was the stranger from the nightbefore and the light revealed that she was in some sort ofbunk, concealed by a curtain. Now he was dressed in aturtleneck sweater, slacks and, of all things, a captain'shat. Gina tried to be indignant despite her restraints anddemanded that he.