”“Not right now, anyway,” I added.She’s in better shape than I am, but I outran her for almost a whole minute.“What are you two doing?“ sq...ealed Harper from the doorway. The noise we’d been making after Hannah caught me had distracted the teen from whatever she’d been doing.Hannah, who was sitting on my chest, was poking at me with sharp fingernails. It was partly an attempt to tickle me and partly an attempt to draw blood, I think. About all I could do was grab her breasts. Okay, I admit it. I. I would imagine showing them to guys and looking at their cocks as they got harder and harder and watching as they jerked off for me.Anyway, My family was planning on this camping trip. They had a very big motorhome that will sleep eight people with no problem. My problem is that my mother is a constant nag. She will jump on me for leaving wet towels and bathing suits laying around and a million other things. I have learned over the years that my best bet was to take my own tent and set it. As she did, the camera men moved in and filmed her widely stretched bum as it slowly begin to take back its original shape."Don't worry, since you enjoyed it so much, I'll make sure it'll be the first of many." Sam laughed. After all, my clients love to see a prim and proper mature woman like you continually humiliated and abused by a couple of teenagers so maybe next time I'll have Tiffany ream your pussy with a big dildo while Richards fucks your ass."Now, let's see whose next," Sam. Before he could, I had already grabbed them and yanked them off. He grabbed me and pinned me down on his bed slowly taking off all my clothes or what was left at least. He then pushed my arm above my head hand cuffing it to the bed post and the other as well. “I want you to be my slave.” he said as he grabbed my ankle. He reached down the bed post and grabbed some rope. He then proceeded to tie my leg to the post and the other. My legs were spread as far as they could go. “Are you okay with.