Her arms brush against me as she ties a slipknot to the spreader bar above my head. I then feel the butt plug invade my ass. L pushes it in and then...begins pulling the rope tight. The rope pulls my balls behind me and runs between my ass checks forcing me up on my tip toes to keep it from pulling on my balls while at the same time driving my butt plug securely in place.?Ready for your birthday spanking?? L asks me playfully. I nod my head in agreement. ?Good because you’re getting 36 on. The heat of the day had us going from shaded area to shaded area along the river. The overhanging limbs and leaves were refuge from the blistering summer sun. A little fishing was always a delight. Paddling under another shaded area along the shoreline of the bluffs. Slowing up against a log to take a short pause in the cool shade. Numchuck’s black coat had to be hot but we were making our way back from a morning run up river and the sun sprang up, a bit on the hot side. The crashing, banging. I’m sure by now you’ve heard them use the slang ‘home shrimp’, either on you or another. By that they mean that you came from somewhere nice. Somewhere off the streets. But many here were not so fortunate and many more, after losing their families, would have found themselves there had I not stepped in. Yourself included, perhaps. There all of you would be, fighting or stealing for your next meal. Dreading the icy cold of winter when it comes. At least here you know that you will always be fed,. So I asked if anytime my sensual Ana had been in Susan’s place…The pool guy was black, a very handsome young college boy. His body was sweating under the sun and now I could see his huge hard black cock sliding in and out of Susan swollen pussy lips. She was sweating also as she moaned loud with pleasure, being pounded so hard…The black guy suddenly pulled out and he grabbed Susan’s hair, making her to open her mouth wide, to receive that massive dark cock into her throat.I saw the old divorcee.