" I bet you've never had a Native American dick in your cunt, have you ?", Big Bob responded to Korah's coy smile as he slowed the car.

As he did, Bob placed one big hand over Korak's little bound hands. He grasped both her hands in his one hand and lifted them from her sex and placed them on his now swelling penis. The feel of her hands immediately stimulated his organ to become hard as a steel dildo. He left Zorah's hands on his erection as he returned his hand to cup her mons. His fingers searched under the openings in her shorts; found her panties which were already moist; and entered the cleft between Korahs swollen labia.

He didn't need to say any thing as he pulled the car off the highway under the shade of a gigantic cottonwood tree..................both he and Korah were breathing deeply.


Jason ignored Miriam's call. He was too focused on Amanda's hands rubbing creme on Abigails bare buttocks. He pictured all five girls together on a big bed. Naked. Bouncing as they played with one another. Sexually stimulating play. First, just the girls; then, he and Bob on the bed with them and all five girls running their hands over the men's nakedness. Bob imagined grasping Abigail's hair and pulling her face onto his erection, " Kiss me baby ! SUCK it.....slowly....", his hands grabbing her ass cheeks and pulling her onto him. He sought her openings with his fingers.........


Miles away in the parked patrol car, Big Bob was freeing Korah's wrists.......