. like the feeling I got when you were kidnapped," Davy replied.He turned fully in his seat to study the bridge walkways and then he blinked his eyes ...several times and spotted a man who appeared to be watching them. As they drove by, he kept disappearing and when Davy would look for him, he would find him up in front of them again, watching them as they went by."Mike floor it, I don't know who they are, but we are being followed," Davy shouted."What where?" Mike said as he reached into the. I reached out and grabbed her by the arms. My brain still hadn't processed her words - there was only one thing on my mind right now.She pushed me away, her face stern. "No," she said again.The fog over my brain cleared, finally understanding what she was saying. "What? Why?" Because this," she said, looking down at her pussy, "doesn't belong to you. Not anymore."My mind reeled as if I'd been slapped, but my hard-on raged. I shouted at her, "Who does it belong to, then? Lee? Or one of the other. "Hello Sarah," he said. "I was expecting you fifteen minutes ago."A warmth spread through Sarah. It was just like he was never gone."Tommy? I never thought that I would see you again." She felt a little weak in the knees."Well I found that I can't stop thinking about you. I'm starting to think that we had something special." I thought so too," she said quietly."I'm glad that you didn't change the lock to the house," he said and grinned, that twenty megawatt smile. "This must be my son," he said. That turned me on, so I did it. He was very hard. Oh, it was so good looking -- big, thick, and slightly curved upward. I wondered how it would feel in me. Would it hurt the first time being so big? I thought I was probably going to find out soon. I wrapped my fingers around it. He was so thick they barely met. I stroked it and felt it twitch and throb in my hand.“You like it don’t you. You like my dick.”“Mhm.” I felt like an idiot, mumbling incoherently, but I was speechless. I didn’t know.