” “Tell me, where did you have sex with Madonna?” “Once we did it in her living room on the couch but she was really afraid of being caught ...and I had a roommate who was always there so mostly we used my car. Why? Is it important where we did it?” “Well, I think maybe it is. What you have told me so far is that all or almost all of your sexual history is in the back seat of cars and that your most intense sexual feelings happened when it was sex that you considered illicit.” “Really?” . Art leaped off his seat and dove through the completely destroyed window. The entire window had given way as he entered the stage and tackled Holly before she had a chance to react.Holly landed with a thud on her tummy, and Art straddled her back, using his weight to keep her from getting up. He stuffed the gag in her mouth and buckled it tightly in place before he pulled her hands behind her back and handcuffed her.He nervously glanced in the direction of the other two windows that were open,. To an extent I could see where she`s coming from with that, but being a devout chicken myself, it`s not for me. however not only does she pay to “enjoy” it, she used to travel to a master for it to happen, and after, to be admitted to a private clinic to be healed from the marks, and the scars both internal and outside that he had caused. Anyway, if you approve or not, it matters to me not one jot, she felt she needed it, I enjoyed both writing it and re reading it (on numerous occasions if you. I stuck my tongue as far up her as I could. She was so loose I was able to suck his fresh load out of her with ease. I swallowed two full mouth fulls of his cum from her. As I was busy sucking her abused pussy I head his truck start and leave. I begged her to release me but she said she didn't have the key. I asked where is it? She said she had mailed it to her sister with a letter explaining to mail it back after five weeks. I helped her off with all her under things and she slipped on a short.