He rolled her gently onto her back in the grass, looking over her adoring for a moment before covering her with his body. She shifted under him a litt...e, whispering something unintelligible under her breath. ‘Hmm…what was that?’ He slid one hand between her legs and began rubbing her through the fabric of her panties. ‘Hmm? Oh, nothing.’ She tried to sound offhanded, but her voice betrayed her. She lifted her hips and bit her lower lip. ‘If you say so.’ This wasn’t the time to press the. So when after half an hour he rolled offthe bed and began to unstrap my ankles I thought I had won. I thanked him but received no reply nor did he release my arms or wrists andwhen he grabbed my ankle and flipped me onto my stomach I realised I was mistakenas each ankle was severely roped to the bottom corners of the bed, spreadingmy legs and opening my arse. He pointed out that my punishment points had now reached 20 and as such hemay have to share the whip with his mates but that we would see. Don't you? Now bounce up and down on it a few times honey. That's it! Oh yeah! Now get off."She was made to kneel before the two men as she continued to jerk off their cocks for what seemed like hours, Timmy usually came within a minute or two. "When you, do it where should I aim it?" she asked."All over those nice young tits of yours." said Smith. The men made her say how much she liked to pull on their cocks. You'd have to have been made of stone not to want to dump a load on her and that is. " She smiles at you. "As for what... we don't know. Are you Tony Marshall?" Yes!" you say. You don't seem capable of reacting at all rationally. Given the circumstances, though, you're not exactly blaming yourself for that.Her eyes seem to go away from you, as if they were analyzing this little tidbit for a moment. Then they come back. "Tony, we don't know for certain why you're like this."You look at her. "Did you guys do this to me?" Oh, Gods, no," she says, drawing back, slightly. "Tony,.