I knew that Wendy and Hellen had been spending afternoons is a hotel as Wendy had been using the company credit card and I could see the money she w...s spending with her new found lover.I had fucked Hellen a few times after us all getting together, but Wendy was having more of her cute pussy than me but I didn’t mind the thought of both of them fucking and licking in the afternoons was such a turn on and when Wendy did get home I could smell Hellen on her mouth and taste it on her lips as. The second zip tie went on the same way. Then she handed him the third. He slipped it under one of the others before turning his back and holding his hands behind him.Sheri tried to fasten it while holding the gun to him but he'd put the other zip tie on too tight and she couldn't get the tie under it. With a hiss of frustration, she took one look at the back of his head, shoved the gun in the front of the jeans she wore and grabbed the tie with her other hand.It was ripped from between her. God, she’s perfect. I look back down and roughly bury my face in her cunt. She squeals… I push my tongue right inside and can feel the silkiness of your cum, in with her juices. I slide my hand round to rub my clit slowly, I can’t help myself. I continue fucking her with my tongue, gently sucking the cum out into my mouth, my free hand rubbing her clit. She’s rocking back and forth in time, making the loveliest noises, I could listen to that all day. I feel you kneel down behind me, sliding. I was only a few years old, perhaps five, I do not know. The pain? Well, the pain came from time to time when one of the men visiting her would discover me. Some were kind, some were not. Most were not. The worst time was also the last. That was the time when a merchant with a fondness for abuse visited my mother. She had seen him before, but he was never so violent. That time, he beat her to within an inch of her life while he rode her, and then he hit her again. Again and again, the man.