Adrian was trying to stuff her little dick in mylips while she held me down with her body on my chest. I managed totwist and started to get up."Mistre...s puppet."I froze. I was unable to move and went as limp as a jelly fish. Adrianwalked to a chair which was behind the restroom door. It was also madeof wood but appeared to take the shape of a recliner. She pulled it outand I was asked to sit down in it. I walked over and lay back into it.My waist, ankles and chest were all belted to the chair.. He sank his hard rod into her, and she groaned in her lust. She was so damn wet…like he’d thrust his pole into the Grand Canyon with Niagara Falls running through it. She felt him thrust in and out. Lauren grunted for him to pump her, and opened her legs wider.“Harder!” Lauren growled through clenched teeth.She gripped the side of the desk in front of her, her knuckles turning white. At last, she was getting what she needed. They heard the slapping of their hips together, their moans and grunts. .........I slowly climbed up the slippery slope, to enter the quarry between two standing stones.lAs I reached the top my head just up to ground level. I saw a slim dark haired woman, with her back to me. She was unzipping her boots. I moved up and right so I was stand behind one of the stones. I peeped round the edge just in time to see her takeoff and discard her jumper. Transfixed as she unbuttoned her well fitting jeans and push them down,to reveal purple panties covering a beautiful. All she could ask me was,"Quem eu me transformei?" Hearing her Portuguese, I told her, "You are now Lucia Gonzales. AnAmerican logger who cleared out your old Brazilian rain forest homediscovered you, the last of your tribe, and took him home three years ago.Today you still don't speak English too well; your Portuguese is muchbetter. I can give you a place to stay and a job to do, until you're backon your feet again." "Agrade?a-o, senhor am?vel," Lucia replied. I so love helping my.