I made my way to my little 'panic room' in the basement, setting booby traps as I went, and waited.It was about four thirty a.m. when the first sensor...was shut off. Much to my surprise, the controller's sudden beeping awoke me from a rather sound sleep. Dimly, I could hear the electronic countermeasures lighting up. The dull thuds of explosions and the muted rattling of machine guns filtered through the concrete walls as distant, but distinct sounds. My gardener was going to throw a fit if I. Kerrie has returned to her conversation leaning against the open window sill. She catches my eye, smiling with enough sex to make me get harder still. As her gaze moves I slip away from my conversation and duck out though the kitchen onto the verandah. There are a few people but they are absorbed in their own conversations and I wander casually observing the people and interactions. Kerrie is in the window still alone for now. I can see her starting to glance around quietly seeking. I grin to. Hermionegrinned down at Ron, noticing the hard nipples and a slight glistenrunning down his leg."You want to suck on my big cock, don't you?" she said, grabbing eitherside of Ron's head and shoving her cock into Ron's gaping mouth with agrunt. Muttering the counter-curse, she released Ron from the petrifyspell.Ron looked down his nose and at the large cock in his mouth, slowlyclosing his pink lips around it. As he began to bob his head up anddown, his hand wandered underneath his skirt and. . In the hours that came after, as the high slipped away, my ordinary awareness of the situation reasserted itself. The thought that the camera was still running, that I lay here alone, covered in my own cum, while I listened to the faint sounds of their wild sexual debauchery in the other room. I would have cried, had I been able but somehow the tears wouldn't come. Perhaps I'd shed them all already, perhaps the gag forcing my mouth open prohibited them. I would have been glad of that release,.