Despite the situation, my body had betrayed me and I could tase my wetness on the panties. He pulled a rope from under the bed and tied my hands to th... headboard. “No, please stop sir” I pleaded in a muffled voice through the panties. Either he didn’t hear me or didn’t care, as he gave no response and proceeded to also tie my feet down to the foot of the bed. Spread eagle I twisted and squirmed unable to break free from his tight bonds. He climbed up onto the bed and over me, his giant cock. Oliver's slacks, Maria winked at Ms. Alsover. Mission accomplished!As Mr. Oliver busied himself with setting up his easel and paper, he casually reached down the front of his slacks several times in an effort to hide his arousal.Finally, he came over to Ms. Alsover and asked her if she would be comfortable standing for the next half hour. He explained that the composition he had in mind called for Maria to sit on a chair or stool, with Ms. Alsover and Timothy standing behind her. He had not. " Quick to comply, I pushed my tongue into her fold, searching for her clit. She tasted cleaner than the bartender, though still tangy and wet. I found her little bump and flattened my tongue against it, gliding it circularly around. She moaned loudly, indicating that I found the right spot. After 30 seconds, she grabbed the edge of the toilet seat and pulled herself deeper into the toilet hole. She was crushing my head, pushing her pussy towards the back of my throat. A minute of this passed. Pala whispered to be patient, because he was trying to fight the medicine so he wouldn't have to answer me truthfully. I watched as Mikey shook and sweat ran down his face. He finally collapsed against the tree he was tied to, and spoke in the most resigned voice I had ever heard."We store all our guns in the old sub at the mouth of the cove. Another sub comes in once a month and fills it completely with the guns and other stuff. Then I call my friends and they unload it onto their boats for.