At this point I think I have nothing to lose so I speak to her after making some more noise under the desk ... Mam could you try the drawer .I think ... have it ...Knowing I don't but wanting her closer so I can get better view....she push's her chair in to the space right in front of my not evan trying to hide herself ..I see the dark spot on her panties growing ..she reaches for the handle on the drawer ..tugging on it she says ..No I'm afraid it's still stuck..I tell her Hold on a second. " "Can you girls be trusted not to escape?" "Yes Sir," they both said quickly. He unlocked the other handcuff. Each still had a cuff fastened to a wrist, but at least they were not attached to each other. He told Samantha to lay on her back and for Tara to get above her in the sixty-nine position. He pulled Samantha's legs apart wide and told Tara to taste her little friend. "Lick her little clit," he said as he ran the whip over Tara's red little ass. "And you," kneeling by Samantha's head.. A voice behind you order: "Don't move and don't turn your head." You feel two hands on your shoulder which strong halt them. A blindfold covers your eyes and you can't see anything. The hands now hold your arms and put you rude on your feet. You try to resist, but he is stronger than you and you stop moving. "Undress" her order and you answer "I will not". "Now" he order and the tone in his voice tell you, that there is no pardon. "And you only speak if I ask you" he continue soft but with. Linda came one last time and moaned, "I can't take it anymore!"She fell away and I was able to gasp for air. She curled up near my head on the quilt and gently stroked my hair affectionately. I lay there gasping and panting with Mr. Porter's cock still buried in my ass and the vibrator still going to town in my pussy. I finally had to plead with him to take the vibrator out of me, or at least shut it off. I couldn't take it anymore.He chuckled at the obvious signs of sensory overload I'm.