Judd’s thick dick hammered my mouth mercilessly for several minutes, to the accompaniment of animalistic grunting, before a deluge of spunk exploded...into my mouth.“Swallow, bitch, don’t you dare waste a drop of my potent seed,” Judd barked as he stabbed my mouth in conclusion.With an aching jaw, I then watched as the ‘horse whisperer’ moved closer. To my ‘horror,’ Garvey now displayed that he had even more in common with horses than I thought. The throat bashing that now commenced took me to. I was lucky to score two pairs of handcuffs years ago from a roommate who was a campus cop - he moved and just left them behind with a bunch of stuff. (word to the wise - if you have real handcuffs, make sure you get some extra keys, it will save you a lot of embarrassment). At the time I had already been tying Lynn's hands with whatever was handy,but she could obviously get out of all the belts, and ties, and scarves and stuff whenever she wanted to. That was fine for the times when I tied her. He put one arm around Pooja and guided her to the bed room. Rekha followed carrying his half finished drink. He was fondling her left breast while walking towards the bed room. As soon as they reached the bed room he strait went to the bath room. He left the door open and she could see him pissing into the toilet. He jerked when he finished and put it back into his pants without wiping or washing it. "Ghosh" Pooja thought, " I have to....."Rekha madam kept the glass of drink on the side table. The house was empty and I sat naked on the edge of the bath watching the water and pine-scented bubbles filling the tub. Just as I was about to get in, the doorbell rang. I cursed, and decided to ignore it, sinking down into the hot water with a sigh. Then I heard a key turning in the front door and someone letting themselves in, then a wet coat being shaken, and footsteps up the stairs. I recognised the steps, it was Frida. I lay very still, not daring to move, and suddenly realised I hadn’t.