Traci's head was down and her ass held in the air with a rope around her lower stomach across her hips and tied to a tree branch above her. Her ankles...were still tied to the two trees holder her open and accessible giving free use of her cunt or ass hole. When she tried to move she felt the clothes pins he had put on her big brown nipples. “ My little black bitch is finally awake.” She looked to the side to see him sitting on the ground looking at her. She felt so helpless and vulnerable.. I reached up to pull them away but he was stronger than me and I couldn't do it. I wanted to scream but I froze. The hands started to massage my 34 c tits. He slid his hands inside my jacket and got a good grip and was able to get my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, as I never wore a bra. After a couple minutes of his manipulations, my body started to react even though I was frightened and did not want this to happen. My nipples hardened and I could feel wetness between my legs.. I had turned sixty-two years old and I was looking forward to spending some time with my husband. He had retired a few years ago.I had only gone to the bank to pay our electric bill when it was robbed. I was scared to death looking at their masked faces and those guns. I almost peed myself.It didn’t go as well as they had hoped that it would. The teller had hit the silent alarm and thick steel bars dropped everywhere. All of the windows and door were blocked so that they couldn’t escape. That. I'd knocked on every door on the first floor, asking the occupants if they knew where the kid lived. A lady told me to check the third floor. "What's he done?" she asked."I ain't done nothing," the kid spat out."That's right. There's no proof that he's done anything wrong. I need to find his parents before I take him to the police for questioning."The mention of the police made the kid squirm even harder. I had to put both hands on his shoulders to make him see that he couldn't get away.We got.