In it was a small bench with some ties and a small closet. I put my stuff in the closet and then went over to the bench and checked it out. He explain...ed that it was a fucking bench I lay over it and if I wanted he could tie me down to it and then the men and sometimes women would come inside and my ass and mouth would be open. I said women? And he said yes women sometimes the men bring their wife’s and they also like to play and will use a strap-on cock to fuck you or whatever they want to do.. ”“But this was a hair-brained scheme at best. Moreau had to know it wouldn’t succeed, but I suppose he thought the kidnappers might kill a couple of us before we killed them.”Bill interrupted with, “Jeff, we passed a couple of SUV’s sitting on the side of the road after the first turnoff this side of Martha’s restaurant. The limo driver got on the phone with someone as we passed. Might just be a coincidence...”A glance passed between Jeff and the Lieutenant who turned away as he communicated. She appeared to go the extra mile to help everyone with their college plans, and a couple of boys seemed to be getting most of her attention.Those rumors proved to be true when some photos surfaced on social media of her posing for some risque pictures with a couple of her former students who were now college freshmen at Northern Iowa. She was in great shape for someone almost sixty years old, and didn't seem to have any problem showing off her naked body. The sexy brunette was the true. At last he was licking again but licking as slowly as anybody could lick without licking at all. When the first tremor burst in the core of her body a multicolored splash of goodness brought blood from her lip. Hanson stopped his tongue-tip on her trigger, then came slipping down it. Billie was frozen, her back arched and her mouth open, praying for it to continue."Hannsonn!" she pleaded, digging her sharp heels into the small of his back. And then she was coming all the way, her cunt alive.