I realise I am tied face up on a bed, arms pulled tightly above me and the cuffs around my ankles are fixed to two rings on the sides of the bed about...level with my waist. A strap has been put around my knees and threaded under the bed thus rendering my pussy fully open to scrutiny. A pillow has been put under the arch of my back and my pussy is pushed forwards. My mouth is dry and I look to see if there is any water on the side table that I can beg you to give me - there is none. I jump. Over this she wore a mesh wrap around that did little to hide the very form fitting shorts. Her midriff was bare all the way up to her bikini top and over this she wore a mans dinner jacket with the front unbuttoned to hint at the bathing suit top underneath. The only accessory she wore that wasn't white was the black silk choker around her long neck. He allowed himself a small smile at her ensemble. One thing you have to hand to her, is her taste in clothing, he decided, feeling the. Her freshly showered cock tasted divine, and her pre-cum was delicious. I sucked her and fingered her anal ring, and she did mine. Her cock filled my mouth perfectly, and her shaved groin was as smooth as a baby's. I loved the feeling of a hairless she-cock in my mouth. Her tongue was exploring beyond little cockette and scrotum. She rolled my pelvis upward and then began darting her tongue onto my hole. She parted the flesh of my slender cheeks and kissed my stretched rectum like a pair of. She looks very happy and has her hair in pig tails. She is dressed in pink skirts, white stockings, saddle shoes as if going to an Easter Egg hunt.Bobby, Greg and Mike are all waiting around and fully dressed. They don’t want to be the one to remind Carol that she has to report to the center naked.“I know honey, it’s just well I was trying to remember us as a family as we are now,” Carol said with a wintry smile. Marsha secretly hopes Carol will be judged as a slave because she doesn’t like.