I should haverealized that our nap time wouldn't be in a nice cozy bed. She hadarrived just in time to see Mistress Beth swinging the door closed on ...neof two gibbets now hanging from a stout beam in front of a roaring fire.It was clear that Heather had no room to move and that the gag in hermouth ensured she could not complain. A second gag lay on the coffeetable and Marci harboured no illusions about where that gag was destined."Ah, there you are" said Beth as she snapped a lock on. She took a gulp straight from the bottle and walked back to me in a way that she meant business, 'Shall we step this up a notch?'. She did not bother to wait for my answer, but pushed my back against the chair, 'You like to be on your back, so you stay there.' She took a slightly longer step over me and my body. Even though sunbathing chair was somewhat wide, it was still low enough so she could easily stand above me. 'Stacy, raise your hands above your head.' I figured out what she had in. " "If I were there, I'd get you good and hard again. Then I would straddle you, slide down onto your cock and fuck the living shit out of you." He laughed, "Oh, I know you fucking would. Cum slut!" "Ha! Your cum slut." "Listen, Babe," he said. "I have to go…" "Yes," I sighed. "I know. I needed that, it was fun. You are very fun, VERY fun." "Oh, so are you! You turn me on so much. I love hearing you cum, especially when I'm responsible for it," he said. "Okay, go! Before I fuck you. She was impressed with my chest hair which women like to see on a wide chest of male. She hugged me tightly and kissed me moving her hands on my back and she insisted me on removing my pajama too. She did remove my clothes leaving me only in my underwear. I asked her whether she could feel my erection at her thighs, on which she hugged me tightly and put one of her hands at my underwear to remove it. I made no haste and removed her panty too on which I was surprised to see her well shaved love.