She jostled her arms until the thick strap comfortably connected her elbows behind her, and then pulled her hands around to the front of her waist. Sh... placed the last padlock through one wrist cuff D-ring, then through the D-ring at the front of the waist harness. She was unable to get the other wrist cuff’s D-ring into the lock except by pulling on the elbow strap with all her might, stretching it just enough. As soon as it went in, she snapped the last lock shut.She held her breath while she. “Jaime,” said one. “Wallace,” said another. Ace freely fondled her. Touching her ass, hips, belly, tits, inner thighs in front of each man and asking him what he thought of her. They smiled easily. What wasn’t to like? A hot hoochie mama being strutted around, now that didn’t happen every day. They’d grab their crotches and squeeze life back into their peckers. Ace would invite them. “She’s not made of glass. This is show and show some more!” There were laughs, nervous giggles. Leila/Laura. A long ago fallen beech made a convenient seat which I used gratefully. I pointed to an area of grass just in front of me and both girls dropped to their knees, grateful for the rest.For a while I sat in a patch of sunlight that came through the canopy of leaves. I closed my eyes and felt warm and content. I was interrupted by a rustling sound and when I opened my eyes Sylvia was moving around trying to make herself more comfortable.“Stop fidgeting, bitch,” I snapped at her and she quickly. Jerry's cock had nearly slapped her in the face when it sprang free, and now she had her face an inch or two away. She said: "Oh, Wow!" Without pausing or hesitating, her right hand reached up and gripped him mid-shaft. With my wife lightly stroking Jerry's cock, he reached down grasping her breasts. Pat scooted his chair back from the table as he got up and moved behind my wife, stretching down to grasp her ass. One of Jerry's hand's moved to my wife's head as he pressed her forward until his.