Then they both started snickering and laughing out loud, and, edging closer, they started commenting on my predicament.My nervousness was evident, as ...hey slowly came nearer and nearer. They commented on my nakedness, my hard cock, and my being chained helplessly. One of them squatted down to look me in my eyes, and asked me if I belonged to anyone. I shook my head from side to side, and was awarded with a snicker – ?then you won’t mind if we have a little fun with you?. My hard throbbing and. I passed out when I saw them and then I wanted to kill myself.”I said mildly, “Why didn’t you just call me up and confront me. You’ve never been shy about confronting me over anything in the past?”She said, “I teach third grade. I don’t know anything about computer tricks. To me, PICTURES NEVER LIE.” I had never heard such anguish in anybody’s voice as she said those last three words. She lapsed back into crying,Then she snuffled and said, “You saw what I thought you were doing and I guess I. You moan and press the back of my head; hard. I shove my tongue into you, fucking your pussy with my tongue. You cry out a little, gasping at the sudden penetration. I fuck you with my tongue, and awkwardly get my tied hands from behind my back to the front of me. I reach up, and start rubbing your clit with my thumbs as I fuck your pussy with my tongue. You cry out and start bucking wildly against my face. I moan into your pussy; I want all of you. I want to be as close to you as possible. I. ‘Come in,’ said a faint voice within. Already regretting my rash action, I opened the door. Inside an attractive blonde woman in her mid-forties was sitting behind a tidy desk and working on a laptop computer off to one side. She looked at me inquiringly. ‘Yes?’ ‘Allie?’ I asked timidly. ‘Yes?’ She sounded irritated, obviously annoyed by the interruption. ‘Allie Stevenson?’ I felt tongue-tied. Now I was in the office I had no idea what to say. ‘That’s what it says on the door. Who are you — and.