It all started about a month later , I had been traveling alot , And show up one day early from a trip only to find the trailer close. So I look aroun... the campground ,without finding her. I saw Jim and ask him if he had seen her, Shore he said , she sunbathing in the woods behind the the trailer , just follow the trail to the rocks.With that I headed off down the trail , to were rocks were and walk out on the bay and looking around I saw her. laying on her back . But I stop! she was nude . and. . click.... Each tooth of the zipper resonating like a boom as Dena’s orgasm amplified sense of hearing made her heart beat in time with the lowering fastener. The tiny blonde hairs on Dena’s flat stomach were like computer sensors, sending bolts of electricity directly to her crotch with each passing inch as the zipper travelled lower to its ultimate destination. Lower and lower the catch travelled until she could feel it at the top of her mound. She had not ever really been allowed – yes. It was intense. I should have gathered my sense and run away at thispoint. I didn't do so, which gave Hector the chance to pull out somehandcuffs and lock my hands up behind my back.He also had a gag and a blindfold in his bag. Within moments I wastotally at his mercy, and I barely even resisted when he and his friendsmarched me out naked into my driveway and pushed me into the back oftheir truck.Once I was secured and covered with a tarp, we drove to his cousin'sbeauty salon on the other side. J. was not only rubbing my clit with his thumb, but he had two fingers inside of my pussy, stirring me ever. Darrel again pulled back, although this time not all the way out, then pressed forward again and my whole hole seemed to open up for him. He was in me, and he was deep. That realization, combined with D.J.'s masterful work sent me over the edge and, by the time I regained my senses from an earth-shattering orgasm, Darrel was sliding himself in and out of my ass slowly. I was getting.