" Seyla thought in panic. "Am I really going to let him do this, right here?" Mind racing she argued with herself as he carried her across the field. ...This is not how I behave. I'm being a total slut." Just as her mouth opened to protest, he pressed her back against a tree and reached down her pants.His skilled fingers set her arguments swiftly silent as she rocked into his hand. He bent down, kissing her face and neck, as his second hand slid up her tank and under her bra. Seyla shivered and. I was humiliated yet loved it, craved it, needed more. What was wrong with me? But I did stop it. Instead I took both cocks deep in my sissy holes. The haze of the poppers cloudied up my morality. Now I only wanted to be used by cocks, and fucked as a cum whore. So both power fucked me with no regards to me, I was theirs to use me anyway they want. The guy fucking my ass increased his intensity and forcefulness pushing me into my face fucker's cock. I was gagging on his cock, as my asscunt. After washing up and getting dressed, she went out into the living room and saw Travis fast asleep on the couch. He had the remote control in one hand and the TV was still on. He looked so peaceful asleep. It seemed that sleep was their only time to have peace. She took the remote from his hand and turned off the TV. She put the soft blanket that was almost falling off his body and covered him up. He was cold. The entire house was cold. ‘I love you so much Travis. I really do,’ She whispered. Walking to my head he clipped my collar tightly to the saw horse. He and the woman then bent my elbows and knees fastening them to the legs of the sawhorse. I was completely immobilized, except for my head and mouth. She grabbed me by the hair lifting my head up. “Open your mouth you slutty bitch!”, she said. I did as I was told. She unclipped the ball gag strap from behind my head, pushing the ball under my chin. She made sure the nipple weights and the ball weights hung freely on each side.