They were tied there, her skin bit by the grain of nylon rope. The spreader bar was removed from between her legs and they two were tied together, cau...ing her to have to lean against one of the workers. She felt a hand squeeze one of her breasts and looked into the eyes of the man who was holding her up, he grinned lustily at her.They carried her over to one corner of the room where a mattress had been tossed haphazardly. All at once the support that she was leaning against was removed and she. He held me up and continued to pump me. It felt incredible. I was able to regain the strength in my legs and stand as he plowed into me. The sound of his body slapping into my ass was so loud Im sure he friends could hear it down the beach. I was moaning and grinding myself back into him. He was telling me how good my pussy felt and how great of a fuck I was. He said he was so close to cumming and said he wanted me to taste it. He pulled out, turned me around and I quickly knelled to catch a. It’s not exactly what you think. The actual Bunker Hill is thousands of miles from my house. This hill was given the name because every winter the kids in the neighborhood have snow ball wars and turn it into their war zone. The name just fit.Anyway, we made it to the top of the hill and looked over. There were a bunch of trees and a trail that leads down to the river. She grabbed my hand again and we started running down the dirt trail through all the bushes until we came to the small opening. I didn't want to mess up with such a wealthy customer."She's just a tease and Amanda's just like her. Just give them what they want." Have a seat, Nick," said Mrs. Dalton as I approached.With sweat saturating my armpits, I pulled over the combination shoe gauge and stool then sat in front of them."Hi, I'm Erin and this is my daughter, Amanda. She's fourteen," she said very friendly."Hi..." I croaked back a response."You're too tense," Erin said. "Don't worry. John's not going to fire you..