A pair of manacles were about my wrist. I shuddered at my twisted, right arm. A ball gag was stuffed into my mouth. I tried to move my arms to reach u... and undo the gag.Chains rattled. My broken wrist exploded in pain. I had manacles on my ankles, my wrists restraints connected to the ankles manacles by another chain. I shuddered and moaned into my gag, tears flowing out of my eyes as I fought against the pain.I looked around my cell once the pain had subsided. I was in a jail cell in the. I suggest you go andclean yourself up."Matthew took the jeans from her but could not look her in the eye, hestood up without saying a word and went upstairs. He stripped out of allthe clothing and cleaned himself in the bathroom in a bit of a daze, hismind was spinning with conflicting thoughts. It was so wrong to havebeen that intimate with someone of her generation. She was his landlady.She should be more responsible. Was this a form of abuse. Then he wasthinking about the feeling of her. One of the couples was hosting it at their farm. They had a large smoker going making BBQ. Since it was a dinner as well, partygoers were asked to come early. Everyone started showing up at five. Women were in lingerie, men were either in a hot bikini or nude. I chose the latter! Tyra being new to the group, everybody was gathering around us getting to know her. The maids were keeping me full of beverage to the point I went inside to potty. With a good buzz, I ended up upstairs on a large deck. Full and untrimmed, its curvy strands glistened with the juices of her arousal and the scent of that young girl in heat was enough to make my head spin.I spread her legs with my hands and began to explore the wetness of her orange-red vulva. Judy was oozing juices; far more than I had experienced with women in the past. Inspired by the smell and taste, it did not take long for my tongue to find her clitoris…I took it into my mouth, holding it gently between my teeth, rubbing the tip of my.