I then thought maybe I should leave but first Ineeded to find my phone. I looked every where to no avail and thought itmust be in her room or her bath...oom. I worked up my courage to go findout and creped in quietly. Tippy toeing across the threshold, I noticedright away a passed out Betty laying there naked on her bed snoringloudly. I looked on her dressers and still couldn't find it. I went intoher bathroom and on the messed up counter saw it flashing a green lightright where she must have. "The smaller woman leaned back against her companion. She felt the hands on her hips begin to move in languid circles, moving slowly down her thighs until the fingers caught the hem of her dress. Slowly those fingers danced up, pausing to caress the flowered tops of the silk stockings, then the smooth white flesh above them. She moaned softly as her companion's touch almost reached the heat building between her legs, but then slipped away to follow the line of her French-cut black satin. My cuffs where pulled from the branch and I slumped to the floor.The cock in front of me was placed in my mouth.The other guys took out their cocks and wanked as they watched.I gagged as the cock rammed in and out of my mouth.My bottom was pulled back and I was placed on my hands and knees in doggy position.The guy in my mouth pumped harder as I felt a finger enter my little hole.I tried to speak but just gagged on the cock in my mouth.The finger was removed and I felt someone spit on my. "Are you going to punish your poor slave?" I kissed down to her ear. After a teasing nibble, I asked, "That depends. Have you been a bad girl?" "Mmmmm," she whispered back. "I have. I've been too naughty, master." I kissed down to her breasts. I softly bit one of her nipples. "Well then, I guess I have to." In a quick motion, I sat up on top of Jessica, pinning her to the bed. I restrained her with one hand while my other dropped the crop and picked up the rope. I deftly tied each of her hands.