I removed her gag and straps, setting her free. Well, her knees were still tied to the legs of the ottoman, but I couldn't release those one handed. S...e raised her back. Sweat shone on her body as she looked into my eyes. I lied down on the floor to take in the sight of half my arm up her ass. I could feel the spasms of her sphincter muscle, and her bowels inside.She gazes at me with her hazel eyes. She doesn't scream anymore, but whimpers with every movement, with every spasm. She seems to. . . and her lips. . . and her tits. Her beautiful, round g****fruit-sized breasts, swinging to-and-fro, slapping together, cradling my stiff cock and full balls as she prepared my dick so enthusiastically every time we got together.She really liked to show herself off, and to see what others had to show too. She was a secret exhibitionist, and a casual, cunning voyeur. She liked to take pictures of me, and for me to photograph her. Of course, she liked to post those on different voyeur sites,. I could hear skin on skin as his hard cock pummeled my virgin hole. Each thrust seemed to penetrate me deeper and deeper. My cock was pressed firmly against my stomach. I could feel it get harder as I was being fucked and knew I would cum very soon. I continued my profane banter, now yelling at Eric to fuck me harder as he responded calling me a dirty whore and his little high school slut. It wasn’t long after that he made a final hard thrust and then buried deep inside me. I knew he must be. I’m just going to wander around the town. See the sights.’ ‘Me too. Why don’t we do that together?’ ‘Done! It’ll be good to have some company … especially such good-looking company.’ I hoped I wasn’t laying it on too thickly. I guess I should describe myself, so you can get an idea of who Savannah was looking at. I mentioned I’m six-four, about two-twenty. I let my hair grow long when I was on the boat, and when I came ashore, I had it cut to the back of my neck, but left it long otherwise..