They had run out of antibiotic ointments from the Farrville drug store that were now more valuable than all the gold and silver hidden in the treasure...chest sitting in the parlor. All they had was each other and home remedies they had been learning to make from Mrs. Wheeler’s collection of books and notes.Even so, running around without clothes had an added benefit. It not only forced the kids to be more cautious when handling tools or to think where they were stepping to avoid getting hurt,. He ties each wrist to a leg of the bed. I can't move now, can't get away. I'm completely at his mercy. He doesn't usually have much.He is standing in front of me. He is still fully clothed and somehow that makes me feel even more naked. I can see the bulge of his hard-on through his jeans. I want to rub my face against it. I want to feel the hot hardness of it against my cheek. I can't reach it. He knows that's what I want. He doesn't give it to me. He moves back around behind me. I. “Holy fuck.” She groans and I sink a bit more of my cock into her ass. I deliberately take my time, so as not to hurt her too much, sliding a bit more of my cock into that tight asshole, then stopping and then sliding a bit more in, until pretty soon, my cock is buried to the balls in her ass. “Oh holy shit!” She cries out. “If I thought that you filled my pussy up, it is nothing compared to how full my asshole feels!” I merely chuckle and slowly work my cock out of her ass and slowly slide it. When the last button came undone, Wendy's feminine touch drifted over Adi's breasts, exposing them fully, and sending their silk cover to the floor. Wendy smiled, then moved to the near corner of the room and pulled a satin bed sheet from a cheval mirror."Cum here, little one."Naked, save her stockings and heels, Adi walked over to her Mistress and stood in front of the mirror. "Tell me what you see." Wendy said softly.Adi stared at her nude self: unsure how to reply. She thought for a long.