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I really like her attitude.Geri knows we’re surrounding her. She heard us gathering around her. She flinched when Nug reached out and caressed one of her tits but she didn’t seem to mind. She’s been in that sling for nearly an hour now and the tension must surely have been building as she anticipated the arrival of my friends and the start of the gangbang. I can’t say if she’s having second thoughts now that it’s about to start. Fortunately, with that ring in her mouth she can’t say either. I wonder, though, now that the gangbang is about to start if, she’s having second thoughts. I wonder if she’d demand to be released if I took the ring gag from her mouth.She moaned through the ring gag as Nug caressed her tit but then you could see her focus change when she heard some anonymous male move into position just inches from her face and begin to undress. In anticipation of this moment I provided Tracy with my movie camera. She’s standing nearby with the camera rolling. We all watched in. She remembered sitting on one of the luxurious sofas, and then, nothing. She had woken up here, in the boot, tied and gagged, going somewhere she didn’t know, with someone she didn’t know. She would give her friend a good telling off in the morning.The car slowed to a halt, and Suzie heard gravel under the wheels as it did so. The boot was opened, and before she could resist, two pairs of hands grabbed her and pulled her viciously from the boot, one placing his hands over her eyes, so she could see nothing.The two frogmarched her across some gravel, and onto smoother ground, and she could feel grass under her feet, her shoes having been lost or discarded somewhere.She tried to shake her head in an effort to get the man’s hand off her eyes, but he seemed to know what to expect, and her attempts were in vain.She was led across a lawn and into a building, the carpet beneath her feet told her she was now inside. Without a warning, a fist landed in her stomach, knocking the wind out of.
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Pete, you wait over there and, at my signal, walk in. You suddenly notice Amber, stop and then walk towards her. Amber, you're masturbating and don't notice Pete until he's near the couch. Then you look up and look embarrassed."I did as I was told. The cameraman jumped around like a demented fly. I hadn't realised ho close to the action he got. When we were done, Dave, Mark and Morag consulted together."Let's do it again," Dave said. "This time, Pete, look over there as you some on and don't stop when you see Amber, just sort of pause. Amber, swing one leg up on the back of the settee, please. When you see Pete, stop for a second as if you're giving him a good look before sitting up."So we tried it again and a third time and a fourth until Dave and Mark were satisfied. We didn't spend much time on the blow-job as there was no movement. I was to stand facing the couch while Amber sucked me. We posed rather awkwardly, me with my pelvis thrust forward and Amber with her face at my.

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