I could see that he was wearing a cock-ring, and that her pussy was freshly shaven.There were a couple of other guys nearby, who went up to caress her... but were discouraged so I didn’t bother. I just allowed my cock to ride out from under my towel, and played with it a little as it stood to attention. They fucked like that for about twenty minutes, and then stopped and went off for another drink.A little later they went into a small room with a TV that was showing a porn flick. I joined them. She flashed a confident smile and told me to just enjoy it. I lay back down and she continued to massage lotion onto my back, every so often wrapping her hands around my sides and brushing them lightly over the sides of my breasts. Her hands had certain strength but her touch was light and sensual. I had to admit I was beginning to get turned on. We were both silent. I could hear her breathing becoming slightly faster and noticed mine was also, in perfect unison with Tara. About 10 or 15. The platform was made of small rather thin spruces of about 120 x 200 cm with a bearskin on it. This part of the room was lighted up with burning torches around the platform. Rolf told her to sit down on the bearskin and left her there. Now she could not see the benches in the dark end.Suddenly she could hear some kind of drums. The sounds came from hidden loudspeakers under the platform. A few seconds later she noted that the Indian, dressed only in a small breechcloth, stood next to the. Now.” His voice commanded. She did just that. A handcuff went around her left wrist, then her right. He told her to spread her arms out. She didn’t want to, she knew this would be bad, but thinking of her mother, she did it. He got under the table before she heard an odd clicking noise. With every click, her arms were pulled more and more to the edge of the table. soon her arms were straightened to their fullest, trapped, exposing her small breasts.“Ratchet straps. They work wonders. Ok, now.