She rides his face up and down, Justin can hardly keep up, but it doesn’t seem to matter. Cindy’s eyes are closed (from what he can glimpse) and h...er screams are getting louder and louder.I hope no one calls hotel management if they send someone up to complain they’ll see me strapped to this bed with this woman I hardly know!Justin is a little afraid but he also feels daring. He hopes no one comes up, but a very tiny part of him hopes someone does. To see him with this beautiful woman fucking. My hand falls from your waist to your thigh, as the persistent kissing of you neck relentlessly continues my hand slides back up to your waist from your thigh gathering dress fabric on it’s journey of feeling the soft skin or a male is a fine pleasure to be savored slowly like a fine whiskey, the softness of the skin gives way to a few elastic bumps my heart skips a beat, the blood in my veins feels as it is pumping faster and hotter, the smell of your perfume, making me feel giddy with primal. I just did manage to stagger into the bathroom before I wet myself. I frantically groped for my Willy Peter, couldn't find it, then realized why. I'd have to lower myself down on the commode to do my business. Inconvenient, having to sit to urinate. My bladder let go in a powerful surge of blessed relief. Then I noticed the chain attached to my ankle.The chain hooked through an eyelet on a padded metal band locked around my left ankle. There were about twenty feet of sturdy lightweight alloy. Michele closed the door behind her, leaned against the wall and started to shake. What the fuck was she playing at????The Predator couldn't believe his eyes; what the fuck was she playing at???? Well if she thought she was ready to play with the boys, he could arrange that alright. He just hoped she realised that these boys wouldn't play nice; she had better be careful or she might get more attention than she wanted.The Predator thought about it for a minute and tried to figure out just what.