On your stomach!”So there she was, face down, hands secured behind her back, that fantastic ass; I needed another bite. So I took it. That nice me...ty left cheek, just below that artistic (and, let’s face it, slightly clichéd) butterfly tattoo.I gently spread her legs apart and positioned myself between them, my knees planted on the bed, preventing her from drawing her thighs together. I had taken the precaution of keeping the key to the cuffs on a chain around my neck; I didn’t want to leave. No, I’m not concerned.”“He may still retaliate, Sir. What if he leaves us here? He can claim adverse weather or another engagement.”“And leave five hundred marines behind? Sir Charles would have him beached for life. Do not worry too much, Major. Let us inspect our men and hear the reports.”That afternoon, one of the Portuguese volunteers galloped into the town square, bringing the news of the French approaching. He had seen the vanguard some twenty miles up the river, and it was a. Taking a large glop of KY, he covered it from the base to the tip. Then, turning it on low speed, he placed it at the opening to her quivering pussy. At the touch she gritted her teeth. After a few seconds of teasing, he pressed it deeply inside her. She could feel the vibrator fill her aching cavity. He reached down and snapped the crotch to the leg straps. This preventing even her well trained internal muscles from removing it. She could feel the vibrations strongly where the tip of the. This was actually happening. Reaching into my bag, I pulled out the duct tape and the zip ties, breath coming in deep, heaving pants. I let out a very low, very ragged sigh. This was it. I if I did this, there'd be no turning back. I'd be helpless.A little voice in the back of my mind whispered that I should go back inside. That this was a mistake I'd regret for the rest of my life. Part of me wanted to believe it. After all, it was more than just excitement that was making my body react how it.