“ “Oh, god.” She shuddered, her hips rising up to meet his, barely aware of her hands being pulled above her head, of her wrists being crossed a...nd bound in rough hemp, of her other captors kneeling to either side of her, cocks sticking obscenely out. She gasped as she felt the smooth head of a cock against her flushed cheek, another at her plump lips. Eyes wide and full of lust, she opened her mouth, eager for the defilement that she was sure to come. She wasn’t disappointed. Her tongue out,. Perhaps the way I spoke, the way I phrased things. But I could see that she couldn't remember me. The incident from our past was probably so insignificant to her that it was no longer one of her memories.She was not just trying to remember me. She was also sizing me up. I'm no movie star and I'll never be mistaken for a male model. But I'm a reasonably good looking guy with a pretty good physique. I work out a couple of times a week. Not to bulk up. Just to keep from getting flabby.I have dark. We were in serious roleplay, I was a late night jogger and he was hiding in the bushes. I would run by him and he would jump me. I would be forced to having sex with him up against the tree. The conversation was pretty graphic....enough to get me to cum twice. I was going to call it a night when he thought we should do it for real. I was tired and thought we should try it another time. He pleaded again and again stating we only had the one chance to be this crazy. It was tempting but I wasn't. Her eyes flicked down, to my hard cock still grasped in my left hand."Dan!!" she exclaimed. Then stepped into my cubicle, pulling the door shut behind her. Flicking the bolt across, and her wet hair back over her shoulder. "I think we can do better than that." She smiled, and dropped to her knees in front of me. She pushed my hand away from my cock, grasped it tight with one hand, and devoured the head. Her mouth, wet and warm sucked hard across my helmet. I felt her other hand cup my balls,.