I finally manage to hear what they’re saying: “wake up bitch...you’ve slept long enough…WAKE UP”.Slept long enough? Huh, how long have I be...en out? I ask how long I’ve been sleeping, “the whole goddamn morning”. Damn, that long?I ask one of them where I am, but she just laughs at me. I ask them why they k**napped me, but they don’t answer me. Both walk up to the bed and look at my crotch. I can see that I have a really hard boner and feel a thight sensation in my balls, but I can’t see it. Joan looked flushed. She flipped her skirt up and turned to the guy behind her and wrapped her legs around him. She started grinding her bald mound into his bulging crotch. She pulled him behind a large elm tree and unzipped his pants and pulled them down. She jumped up with her legs around him and impaled herself on his cock. Joan threw her head back and pushed his cock deeply into her. She moaned her desires. The other girls, not to be outdone, did the same with the other two guys. Suddenly. "David, thankyou for coming. We have so much to discuss. As we are both busy men, let us get straight down to business — We want to know what you found in London. Your friend here seems ignorant of your discoveries, so I thought it best to ask you directly."Finally he realised who it was who was speaking. "Captain Harper? Yes Captain Harper, Ben Harper. I thought I recognised you. You were on General MacArthur's staff in the Philippines. As I remember it you were his procurer — although pimp. She soon returned with the bottle that she held in front of Mary-Kate’s nose. As Mary-Kate came to I used the opportunity to bury the rest of my cock in her. She took my full 8 inches but was incredibly tight! Mary-Kate screamed in agony and would have fainted again except for the smelling salts held by her sister. She stopped struggling obviously overcome by the pain that my cock had inflicted on her ass. Ashley was nearly in tears as she witnessed the pain on Mary-Kate’s face.“T.. t..take it.