The girl smiled in the dark closet, it was a victory; she still had a weapon. She considered her prison. It was small and there was a pile of soft fa...bric, blankets sheets and towels she guessed from the feel of it. She felt around for a light switch; there was none. She expected them to come get her soon, so she got ready to attack. Thinking about how best to escape the house as the minutes crept slowly past. Rachel woke up suddenly, as light flooded the closet. She had not wanted to fall. He was trimmed and clean, but had that manly musk to him. I did my best to take as much as I could, but it was a fruitless effort for a first timer. I mustered a strong five inches or so but could not go any deeper. I focused on keeping my mouth nice and wet allowing the excess drool to just leak from my mouth. I could start to taste his salty precum as I played with his balls and stroked myself with the other hand. After a few minutes of my best efforts, I felt his cock swell and balls tense.. She whimpered and writhed as their ponderous poles of lust began to move. First, her husband slowly slithered his cock from the juice-filled slash of her cunt. He eased back until only his glans throbbed at the entrance to her quim, then, he glided back into her opened pussy.At that same moment, when the man in front of her began his down-stroke, the man snugly rooted in her bowels, pulled outward. In a shafting counter-point, they fucked her. If she thrust her pelvis forward, she slammed into. 'Nah ma, im not tryin to fuck, i want tou to sit on my dick while its in my draws.' 'like a lap dance?' Tasha asked. 'Like a lap dance...' Rich assured. 'Matter fact, you cant do a lap dance without music. 'Aye Quan, put some mood music on...' Quan saw what was going on. 'Shittt i want one too.' he said. 'You gone give my boy one too?' Tasha nodded. 'Aight she said she would now play some mood music would you?' 'I got jus the song for you b*o...' Tasha never gave a lap dance before, so she.