Halfway down the stairs on the porch of the huge house I found Carol softly crying into her knees with her head bent between her legs. Startled, I wob...led at the entry way in pause, and then made my way to sit down beside her. She sat up a bit and looked at me with wet bleary eyes showing no recognition. Perhaps it was because this was likely my last chance, or maybe it had been all those beers, but with her looking so sad, I pulled her over hugged her head against my shoulder. Hugging her. Put my dildo in my purse, and take an ice cube and put it in my ass, so I did. I drove downtown and parked my car the whole time feeling that ice cube melting inside me.As I stepped out I felt so nervous. I made my way to a pay phone, put in some money and dialed his number. He told me that I better still be talking with my girly voice, and that he wanted to hear that I was in public. I let him hear the sounds around me. He told me that I was a good girl, and could get back into my car and call. 'thats ok but don't cover it up wank it off ' i said ' you wanted to look at me so let me look at you lets see how you feel being observed''come on be serious' he said'oh i am serious it was bad enough before but if i tell your wife you are standing in my house naked how do you think she would like that ? ' i asked 'wank it off now get on with it i know you are exited look at the state of it'he started to wank his hard cock his face was a very nice shade of red by now , but his cock was wet. He parked his pickup in the gravel driveway and got out. In comparison to Jake’s, the house was huge.Steele fished the house key out of Bufford’s pocket, slung him onto his shoulder, and carried him into the house where he dumped him onto the wood floor in the living room. The back of Bufford’s head banged on the floor, probably leaving a second bump. Steele removed the leather sheath from the back of his pants and slid the knife out. He sliced the binding around Bufford’s head and pulled the.
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