I was warned that must fuck her back or I would be punished. Despite the pain, I ground my ass back into the oncoming thrusts. I wanted to reach betwe...n my legs and play with my clit but the ropes held me firm. She must have known what I wanted because she slapped my cunt a dozen times in a row. My pussy juices started to flow. I turned my head and opened my mouth to hers. Our tongues danced with each other as she pounded my asshole faster and harder. The dildo pushed back to her pussy as she. WhileKelly had the mini ipad and hair drier about 2 lb. The stove wasremarkable; it was a 'Biolite' wood burning camp stove, which had a smallpower unit that we could charge out iPhones and ipad from, all it usedwas twigs or wood pellets and could boil water very quickly, the cleverthing was it turned heat energy into electricity so we could charge allour small electrical bit's and bob's. Apart from this we all had oursleeping bag and liner plus pad to sleep on, we had no more than 20lbs. “So this is some kind of blackmail?” She hoped her voice remained steady.Her eyes were fixed on the erotic scenes as Serge went on, “But now, final pictures that told me how desperate you might be.”A swift montage of hot-blooded images before a shot April immediately recognised. She was alone, seated on the garden bench, one hand on her breasts, the other poised on the hem of her skirt. The skirt she’d worn for the first time just yesterday.And the next shot, with her skirt following her hand. Five minutes later, the shower across the landing was in full flow as Mandy stretched out on her bed. For some bizarre reason, her mind was beset with images of Toby, of Toby and her together, the pair in the shower together, his octopus-like hands soaping a pair of expansive breasts as her back pressed into his strong chest. She could feel his cock from behind as it dug at her pussy, nudging itself inside. No, no, no, her rational brain argued. Yes, yes, yes, her wanton pussy argued back..