Go on... It's your turn cowboy..." He used his hand to point downwards giving me the signal, which silently meant to "get down on your knees now..." I...felt more attracted to him than anyone I had ever known and I was now more prepared to return the favor for what I considered an act of selflessness. I knew it was time for me to please him the way he pleased me the day before and yet, rather than scared I was ambitious. I did as I was instructed to do, kneeling before him on a cushion he grabbed. Her eyes half closed and at times rolled back in total enjoyment. From time to time our eyes would meet and we would hold each other’s stare, until she would break off as result of the pounding her pussy was getting. She’d bite her lower lip in ecstasy. Even though my cock throbbed, I didnt want to be a participant. I wanted to watch, only to watch there wonderful fucking . I wanted this to last for as long as she could take it. To see her fucked like never before and to watch the changes. With a clap of his hands several women appeared, and the guards melted into the background. The chief spoke quietly with authority to the women and they nodded signalling their agreement.Before Dee could comprehend what was happening, her hands had been tied behind her back with some sort of vines, so tightly it made it impossible to move them.“please don’t do this” she pleaded but realising they didn’t understand, and her protestations would be in vain.They marched her out of the hut taking. Finally we entered a room which was clearly her private space. There was a large bed by one wall, a grouping of sofas and armchairs in the middle of the room, and more photos. These were different, nudes and erotic subjects - a hand cupping a full round breast, the back and neck of a naked woman. On a low table was an opened bottle of wine and two glasses. She asked me to have a seat and poured us each a glass.She and I were sitting very close together, our arms almost touching at the tiny.