‘Hey… why don’t you come here and I’ll keep you warm,’ I say as I scoot back on the rock and open my legs so you can sit between them. ‘C...me on, you will enjoy it more. Promise.’ You stand and sit in front of me. As you settle back down, I move up against you so your back rests against my chest. I pick up the blanket that is laying on either side of us and pull it over you, on the right and left, keeping it in my hands as I circle your waist with my arms. ‘There, that’s much better.’ I detect. “Mmm, what are you doing, babe?” she smiles at Pratyush. “Repaying you. Giving you what I couldn’t give you earlier.” Pratyush laughs and puts his lips on hers.They start kissing, and Pratyush gets really hard inside his shorts. “Mmmm,” Manisha moans inside Pratyush’s mouth as she forgets everything that happened earlier and enjoys the kiss. Pratyush holds Manisha’s thighs and lifts her leg as he pulls her closer.Manisha presses her boobs on Pratyush’s chest as they continue kissing. Manisha. She combined all with twirling motions when she filled me up. I just couldn't resist her, I was perfectly bound at my hands and feet, gagged, just watching my own transformation to a lesbian sex slave with no will of my own. She leaned over my entire body as she moved the harness like a piston with just her hips. She murmured icily cold: "Karla, in a few minutes you will be changed, transformed into my personal Sow. Remember, Karla, what is a FuckSow? I nodded yes. "Then so be it”. Gabriela. "I looked at the girl who had pink t shirt and matching shorts on. Theydidn't go with her flaming red hair and freckles, but what did I know?"Sorry Miss." For what?" Playing tennis but I was Virginia Wade and Trish was Billy Jean Kingand I was beating the pants off her and..." No you wasn't, I had just sliced one past you..." QUIET!"Both girls became statues again. I looked at Tracy and she had a slightgrin on her face and I was finding it hard not to laugh."You know the rules, no ball games.