”Just then I though of something…”If I get you out of these handcuffs and get you cleaned up…can we do this again?”Miss Amore gurgled again,...“Yes, as often as you want…just don’t tell anyone.”I said, “I won’t.” Then I started cumming in her mouth and I watched as she gobbled it up as if it were candy.I went out to the bar and found the box of keys in lost and found. I remember seeing a handcuff key in there once. It was still there and I unlocked her cuffs. Boy, were her wrists red and raw from. Tara whispered, "I'd love to see that. Do you think he'd do it again so I could watch?" I don't know, maybe. Let's see how things go today."Steph showed up right about then. The three of them talked quietly among themselves. I was sent to sit on Mr. Kunkle's lap. I can only assume they're making plans for me. They apparently don't want me to hear what they're saying.Mr. Kunkle didn't mind at all. He pulled me down into his lap and immediately started playing with my tits and my pussy. I felt. My head right next to Grace’s, cheek to cheek. I turn and smell the woman’s classy blonde and brown hair, kiss her on the cheek, then turn to face Ella’s ass inches from us. I grab a fistful of her cute pajama pants, the waistband right above the ass. And I pull up, giving her a wedgie, watching the thin material recede up into her asscrack. Making it tight against her skin, defining the exact shape of her small but plump asscheeks. Her little panty-lines easily seen. I raise my shoulder to. Tanner standing in front of what I thought was her husband sliding her bikini bottoms off. I switch the camera to video and kept shooting. I knew I would have to clean my shorts before mom seen them for sure cause I had dumped my load off just watching my ex teacher.As I watched she pulled the guys dick out bent over sucking on it, taking most of it's size in her mouth and I think in her throat. He pull her up saying something and she left coming back in just a minute or so with a fold packet.