The 2 men were placed in front of the chief of the tribe who spoke broken English."You men have a choice. It is death or "Bunga"!!!One man who did not...want to die asked what "bunga" was and the chief said smiling , "You know, bunga is bunga, you like it or you don't." The man not wanting to die excitedly said, "I'll take bunga!" and smiled. The chief and the warriors also all looked around at each other and smiled. The chief said smiling at the man, "Then bunga it is for you." The warriors. I withdrew about half way, dug into her soft bottom and slammed into her again. She threw her arms around my neck and was moaning and whimpering into my chest. I was not easy or caring or selfless, I was taking her. I slammed into her over and over, her tits jumping with every violation of her tight vagina. She was covered with a sheen of sweat and mine ran in rivulets down through my chest hair and across my flat abs until it pooled at our joining. I ran my left hand up her slick back until I. You can just visualise me, flat on the table, tied and unable to move and my legs spread wide ,fixed to the legs of the table. My mouth was gagged and i was already begining to drool. At this point he took out his camera phone and took a few pictures, only 3 or 4 at the most. He then began to make several calls on his cell phone. As he was making the calls he walked away into the kitchen where I could not hear his conversation. A few minutes passed before he came back and pulled up a chair next. She looked over at the clock and saw that it was nearing midnight. She had been thinking about the fact that she had missed school today and the pep rally. Jamie hadn't missed a day of school since she was little and got Chicken pox. She had also missed cheering at the game, that had never happened before either. She was a captain of the squad. Next year she would be senior captain. The thing that kept bugging her about this was that she couldn't get herself to care that she missed. A couple.