Not ropes, shoes. Damned church shoes, I guessed. Where the hell did those come from? I certainly wasn’t wearing them when I left home. There were v...ices on the boat. Not just Jake’s and the bearded guy’s, either. Couple more, maybe three. All male. Laughing low, gulping beer. “Now here’s the rule,” Jake said. He wasn’t talking to me but I listened close. What the hell was that on my chest? It was like duct tape on my nipples. And I had a jacket on it, a big shirt, something soft and floppy.. Doesn't that sound like fun, bitch?"I moaned louder, partly from the intensity from his last thrusts, partly at the realization that he meant to keep using me well after this, and that I'd have to serve his friends, or who he would tell me to... the thought was enough to push me over the edge as I started to spurt, and he plunged one last time into me as he came as well. After, he pulled out, leaving my ass open as he smacked it again. In moments, I felt more cum dripping onto my face. "A. He pulled his cock all the way out slowly, before sliding it back in again at the same pace. Her back arched, exposing her throat, which he bit and licked. Her legs, which were already wrapped around him, squeezed him tighter, making him quicken his pace. He took both her hands in his and pinned her arms down. Her eyes were closed. “Open your eyes, look at me,” he commanded. Her eyes opened, and he saw the eyes of his wild woman, his lioness. “Keep your eyes open for me.” His thrusts were. Her top was a bike racing jersey, one with some Italian names I had no clue about. She was carrying her bike shoes in her hands with flip flops on her feet. A small backpack hung from her shoulders that I assumed carried part of the homework Renee mentioned. Her eyes were a sea green from what I could tell. Her dark red hair was in a ponytail swishing about from underneath her helmet which matched the colors of her top.She was physically almost the exact opposite of Renee; tall, thin, but.
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