Her upper body was now seemingly shackled, the plant’s leaves had wrapped themselves around her breasts and her back from beneath her now ripped shi...t, her arms were caught and two of the plant’s leaves had also made their way up beneath her ripped shorts. The last thing that Alison remembered about the plant was a leaf winding itself around her neck, tightening all the while, she had passed out by the time a hunter/gather party of the Batwa came across her. Alison’s eyes opened, she was laid. I walk from the bathroom naked and as I pass my computer I turn it on, and then continue into the kitchen to make myself a drink and a bite to eat. I log onto my emails and find the usual collection of junk, then spot one that sends a shiver of excitement through my body; it was from Paul the host from the orgy I went to about 3 weeks ago. I clicked open the mail and it read. “Hi Tim, Hope you have recovered from our last little get together, . She was more aroused than he could ever remember and urged him on with words and body motions.They collapsed together and didn’t speak for a while. Kathy broke the silence with, “That was great. I hope we can do it that way more often.”That set Richard off, he raised up and snarled, “Does it take another cock in you first to get your slut jollies?”She didn’t give an inch, “You can call me a slut if you wish but I’d bet you never had a piece of ass that good in your life.”He had no answer for. Her body swayed between them both setting up a rhythm.She heard a buzzer - it may have been in her brain - it was probably a machine signalling the finish - but she knew that it was time for the finale. Grabbing one condom, she waved it behind her. She knew he saw it when the sucking stopped and there was a sudden breeze across her cunt as Scruffy stood up abruptly to suit up. She grabbed the other - and regrettably, but safely - gloved her other partner. It was going to be a challenge to.