I cut off a good sized section of rope and pulled Amber's hands behind her back. I took the rope and tied her wrists together securely.Meanwhile, Ashl...y had made herself busy with Amber's head. She pulled her long brown hair into a ponytail and fixed it with a rubber band to keep her hair out of the way. Then she took the ring gag and fitted it into Amber's mouth before securing the straps behind her head."Ok I think everything's ready. Just give her some time to wake up." Said Ashley."Okay but. Let someone else deal with them hos problems. I fuck. That's what I do. Them some nice hos that I fuck, but hos have too much drama when involved in relationships." "So, what you saying is that it's stress free and less drama when you the other man?" "Hell yeah! See you wouldn't understand 'cause you have all them hos feeling like you're their man..." "But I don't have no drama." Jerome laughed. "See, you be fucking with them good girls. The professional women. I ain't gonna lie, bro, you. They had two roll-away beds, but both of them were already in use. Guy said it was all right. Guy explained their problem and he guessed he and his son-in-law would have to share the bed.The owner said there was a tire repair shop in the village, but he didn’t know if they were open on Sundays. Guy knew the tire couldn’t be repaired. He’d probably have to buy a used one until he could get back home. They checked in and went to find something to eat. They found a coffee shop type place still. ” She turned, picked up the panties and left, pulling the door closed. I looked into the mirror. My cock was hard as granite. When reality sunk in, I had sniffed and sucked Jen’s panties during my self-service session. The remembrance of the aroma and taste of her crotch intoxicated me. I stepped out of the bathroom, slipped on my boxers and a pair of shorts and headed to the kitchen. My two daughters and Jen were sitting at the counter and were working on what seemed like homework. I got a.