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That was about it, wasn’t it? Miranda tapped a finger against her lip. She was pretty sure there wasn’t anything else. Besides Tom, of course. She couldn’t forget her boyfriend. He was half the reason why she had set up the trip in the first place. Miranda turned toward the pornstars other end of the bedroom, where a suitcase sat propped against the foot of the bed. The suitcase was massive, gang bang far orgy thicker and wider than even the largest typically-sized suitcase. It stood higher than her waist, even while propped against group sex its side. The frame was made of an industrial aluminum alloy, a heavy-duty material that was far stronger than metal found in any other type of luggage, even the most expensive luxury brands. It was also painted a pleasing shade of metallic grey. The suitcase had cost Miranda quite a lot of money, but she hadn’t minded. Expense was inevitable when ordering custom equipment. Miranda tipped the suitcase onto its back. It fell onto the carpet with a near-explosive thud. She then bent down and unzipped the clamshell flap, flipped opened the lid, and looked down to see her boyfriend Tom curled up inside. The suitcase held a huge slab of hard foam, and in the center of that slab was a hollow mold shaped like a man curled up into a ball. As per her design, the measurements were just barely lenient enough to allow her boyfriend to slip inside, but the intensely cramped space forced him to ball up tight; his legs were folded tight against his chest, his arms were trapped against his sides, and his chin was snugly slotted into the gap between his knees. A clear plastic lid covered the suitcase’s open end, and the key to the two thin metal padlocks keeping it locked shut was safely stowed within her purse. Tom’s encasement was so punishingly extreme that Miranda doubted her boyfriend could hardly even fidget; this belief was supported by Tom’s near motionlessness beneath the lid. Tom was almost completely naked. His only clothing was a gas mask and latex hood, and they both entirely covered his head and face. The hood clung to his skin with tight form-fitting force, so much so that Miranda had needed a significant amount of lube to just get him inside the hood at all. The gas mask was an unbroken stretch of hard plastic and smooth polished rubber. There were no goggles, so Tom was blind underneath the mask, and whatever expression he held was utterly hidden from view. The gas mask’s two breathing tubes, one for intake and one for outtake, were set inside a carved channel built into the foam slab itself. The tubes curved up and around his body and poked out through discreet holes built into the top of the suitcase. The intake tube ran through a small steel box slotted into the channel, ensuring that every breath of fresh air filtered through the container. Miranda picked up a small wireless microphone from the bedside end blowjob table. She knew that it was connected to the earbuds hidden beneath Tom’s latex hood. Miranda flicked on the microphone and said, “Hey honey, we’re almost ready to go. There’s just a few more things to do before we can head out. Just give me ten more minutes and we’ll get going. Does that sound alright, sweetie?” Tom squirmed as well as he could within the confines of the suitcase. Faintly, almost near the edge of hearing, Miranda caught his attempt at speaking. His grunts and groans were incomprehensible, of course. The gas mask was both excruciatingly tight and not designed for easy speech. “Alright, honey, thanks for speaking up,” Miranda said warmly. “Sit tight and I’ll be right back.” Miranda set down the microphone and walked into the bathroom, where she opened a cupboard and took out a small enema bag. She finally came to, started her car and blowjob drove out of the parking lot. She parted her lips and touched the banana just inside her mouth against her tongue. Of cause I felt embarrassed, plus I was one of those anti-jock boys. She squeezed his sides hard, never slowing her fucking for a second. “Don’t let the whole mountain know we’re up here!” “That’s so hot,” Madison said. “Love you all...” I brought my cock to her cunt. Nikki began to protest for about thirty seconds. He casually walked around me, studying me from all sides. It's so trim and sexy, and I really, really love your boobs. Our home was the last stop and we were the only pornstars ones the orgy last few miles, so Gene had daringly pulled his big dick out and was stroking it as I watched the beads of pre-cum run down over his hand onto the front of his jeans. The lovely feeling of my warm mouth made him to jerk wickedly. “Okay, let me try to think of a way to bring him in without insulting him or his manhood.” He stops his hand and pulls back. It didn’t seem fair to send the porn twins to Palm Springs and not send Belinda, but then again sending a 5th person group sex would make her feel out of gang bang place on the trip.