There were 5 men carrying her, 1 on each arm, 1 on each leg, and 1 supporting her back. She was already naked and was kicking and screaming out “LET...ME GO, GOD DAMN IT!!!! LET ME THE FUCK GO!!” It was obvious she didn’t want to cooperate. The men holding her were a lot stronger then she was, and looked like they weren’t having that hard of a time.She was doing her best though, yanking her arms and legs, twisting her body all over, trying to get loose. She was brought over where chains were. Still looking at me, she leaned forward again on all fours and waggled her ass at me laughing. She reached up and pulled it back down in place, got up and walked to me. She giggled and asked if I had a good view and all I could do was nod with a stupid smile on my face. She placed another light kiss on my cheek, spun around and rushed out to the kitchen. Within a few minutes, she came back, with hot bread in her hands and dressed for class, without apron.We went back to the sheltered corner and. Guys, why is it that a cold hand placed anywhere other than your ‘wedding tackle’ makes you shudder and complain. Placed on both himself and my balls it does tend to bring things to ‘full mast’ very, very quickly. Or maybe it’s just my anatomy that’s suspect? Answers on a postcard some other time!No matter, darling Mandy, pleased as she was at not just my readiness, but also my willingness to play was now giving me the pleasure and indulgence of a deep-throat final warm up. She muttered, “He’s. My mother in law had my cock in her mouth and her eyes on my face. Her hands on my ass moved my cock in and out of her mouth so that I was fucking it.I wasn't going to last long, but she knew that already. She started moving her head as well as pulling me forward and backward down her throat making the motion double. She pressed a fingertip into my ass, which I had never had done before. The shock and excitement was more than I could take. I put both hands on her head and thrust my cock.