The heat of her body was like standing near a fire. The skin of her waist was soft beneath my hand. She moved beneath me, and her breast brushed softl... against my chest. I felt her breath against my neck. I shivered and began to sweat.I opened my eyes again and saw her staring at me. Her expression was innocent, almost hurt, as if she couldn’t understand being refused. I nursed my small flame of anger. No one did this to me. No one. I held myself away from her. A slight line of a frown touched. ?She's coming again, the little tramp!? Tony was fingering her cunt and noting that were he had burnt her most savagelywas now wet. Tony lighted up his stogie again and attacked her nipples withit. This made her whimper loudly. They untied her after about fifteen more minutes of Tony's brand of nippleplay and had her fix them supper. The carrot used as a butt plug she had toremove herself and cook separately as her meal. She put the blouse with herother clothes. They allowed her to drink all. She felt as if butterflies would errupt from her stomach at any moment. She bent over, acting like she was going through her bag. Her skirt was short enough that it just barely covered her. She glanced between her legs to see the guy give her a few quick glances. She retrieved a water bottle and sat back down, spreading her legs. She could feel the cool breeze tickling her freshly shaved pussy. "You better not chicken out!" Kat said mockingly "it's your list." No... I won't.... I don't want. The last time we caught up was at one of our friends 30th birthday parties. He had told me he had moved away and is just in town for the weekend. He told me to come see him on Sunday morning before he leaves to catch up.On Sunday my mate called me to come over and play a few games before he leaves. I went over and before going to the sleep-out to see my mate off I went to the main house and knocked on the door. I was very familiar with his busty mom Debbie we had met obviously on many occasions.