Someone had made about six dozen biscuits, so we were fixed. Glenda had a big pot of sausage gravy, so anyone who wanted an additional treat could soa... up a biscuit full of thick gravy.As soon as one of Gene's men came to get a snack, they were all over having something.Two of Abe's men had brought special open canopies that covered our two tables plus the food tables and several chairs. Gene was running a couple of cars around the track, testing tire temperatures and getting a couple of. Sylvia spread her knees apart and raised her bum allowing me to see her beautiful pussy lips and her dark tight rosebud... Her slit looked very moist and she smiled, saying it was due to some excitement she had when we were talking about her itch…I leaned in and ran my tongue along the entire crack of her ass, from this tiny rosebud, to her glistening wet pussy lips. Sylvia moaned softly at the contact and it certainly was not sweat I was tasting. She said that she thought it was her asshole. I push him no Hussain stop.Imran comes over and pulls the quilt from on top of me so he can see. What are you doing I say… Hussain forces his cock in my mouth and I cant take it out as my head is on the bed. I have no choice but to let him fuck my mouth. Imran pulls off my thong and opens my legs apart. I try to close my legs or at least kick him away. He is pretty strong and holds my legs apart. He gets closer and licks my clit. Just that single sensation of his big tongue on my clit makes me. Ididn't dare move from my place. I know that you demand my obedience, enjoyit, relish it. Several moments later, you returned with a number of toys inhand, laying them on one of the leather armchairs. You started with restraintsfor my arms. They are chromed bracelets, with sueded insides that feel softand comfortable against my wrists, but also snug and secure. Not that I wantedto escape. Or want to escape. Ever. You have your den cleverly set up so that elements of your toys are integratedinto.