Trying to move my hands. Can't! Myhands are restrained. I feel leather handcuffs on them, locked to the spreader-barwhich is locked to my legs. My eye... are open now. The room is inthe soft light of the candles. I stare at the balls approaching my face,tight muscular thighs, under side of clenching arse. I feel someone eatingme up. Slow, deliberate licks and suckling on the clit. Too much!Too deep! I try to move away, ? but he is pushing, working his way into mythroat. ?Yes! Good! You are awake.. We resumed our trip and we had to drive through a well-wooded area with one track roads leading through the trees off the highway. I got horny and drove back into the trees on one of these roads and found a clearing where I could turn around and parked. I took Beth’s hand and opened the back of the station wagon and straightened out the blankets that were always there for the k**s to use and we crawled in. Beth stripped out of her clothes and so did I. I never even asked her too, she just did.. Anna is one of the fun ones, we had attended the meeting together a couple times before in past years. We're on the same sales side of the business so we're occasionally on conference calls together, but she's halfway across the country from me so this is the only time we see each other in person each year. She's a little older than me, I've never asked but I would guess early 40's, married without k**s, likes to compete in running events (10K's, half marathon, that sort of thing), been with. .. you don’t say...” said Dad giving me a knowing wink. “We’ll have to talk about that later, darling. You’ve got me real curious.”Mom just hummed and concentrated on Erika’s ripe fruit.“Right there, Mama ... ooohhhh right there,” whimpered Erika suddenly, and I imagined her sensitive bud getting expertly tongue-whipped.“Here, let me help you out, little lady,” interjected Dad, as he released Erika’s tit and let his hand drift down to the back of her other thigh, lifting it up with a strong.