Sliding her hand below the penis toexamine the balls, I moved slightly to open my legs still pretending to sleep.She pulled back immediately thinking ... had woken up. I still pretended tosleep. Having felt the balls, and the base of my penis, she folded her handsaround my penis and started to slowly rub upwards and downwards. The hard onreturned and I thought it was time for some excitement.I continued to pretend I was in deepsleep. Raising her saree over her hips, she knelt over me withlegs on. I slowly turned her around and kissed her. This time, she reciprocated. I lifted her by her ass and placed her on the bed. I kissed her, fondling with her breasts all the while. She started moaning, throbbing her pussy against my dick. She craved for it.Then I slowly went down on her, grabbed her neck while I sucked, bit and played with her boobs. She was barely holding it together as I choked her and came just with me playing with her tits. I quickly grabbed her ass and started slapping it.. Then both guys came over to me and untied my legs and uncuffed my wrist, and lifted me up roughly and dragged me over to the bench.I was pushed down onto the board on my stomach, my chin was pushed against a small padded notch on the high side of the bench so I was facing forward, and my knees were spread on either side of the end of the board that was on the floor. My hands were pulled under the board and handcuffed together and my knees were tied together with rope under the low end of the. "My husband's a captain, artillery. This is my niece Clarissa."I nodded and smiled at them, keeping an eye on the broken window that showed the distant trees where the stream ended."Why did they stop us?" Mrs. Preston asked. She was a handsome woman, bright eyed with a firm chin. Her clothes were plain but had been fresh."For the horses, probably," I said, "and anything they can steal." Would they have hurt us?" Clarissa asked meekly. She was a slim, pretty youngster, certainly not yet twenty,.