She walked over to me and took hold of my hard cock, squeezing it until I groaned from the pain. I then felt her press up against me and kiss the side... of my face as if I was her lover, instead of a slave.?Maybe I should let you hang here for the rest of the night,? she whispered into my ear. ?Would you like that??I shook my head.?The rope’s so tight,? Gerry said, running her fingers around the hangman’s noose. ?It’s a wonder you can breathe at all. If I let you down, you’re going to have to. I heard a slight groan. I'm giving him pleasure from my gyration.His fingers are now going inside my thong. Two fingers got in and touched my clit and pussy lips. One thick finger started to inch It's way into my pussy. I gasped and tried to not make any noise. I'm struggling to not make any sound.I looked up and moved my breasts forward my nipples are now pressed hard on my top.I felt that my breasts are also yearning to be touched Oooohhh, i let a small sound.The pleasure of the finger inside. That always attracted interest from the guys but not her husband who’d seen them for years.She liked the halftime entertainment the best and it weren’t on that little screen. That’s when she’d take the visiting guy, or pick one if there were more, back to the other room in the cabin, close the door so as not to interfere with the TV watching, and get to play the kind of ball, or more accurately balls, that she liked the best.If it was the first time for Myrtle’s halftime entertainment, they. They have certainly helped in the past and I welcome the interaction.Full disclosure; I am considering moving some of my writing to other online platforms. All open-access and free-to-read, of course. The stories published here will be my unwitting test material as I check out different sites by posting them there. Otherwise, have fun. I'll drop writers notes in the comments section as always so look out for those and happy reading!~ MenoetesAuthors Note: Hello Dearest Reader. Menoetes here.