Olaf seemed to know exactly what to do. Was it some kind of ritual? Did they regularly bring in strange women and do this to them – whatever it was?...Shivering with excitement, Sarah lay down on the blanket.Olaf turned around. In one hand he held a pair of steel handcuffs, reflecting the orange glow of in the fireplace. In the other, a small tangle of narrow rubber straps. Sarah squirmed on the floor. He knelt down and cuffed her wrists above her head. Then he began to arrange the straps around. Do you think you could help Mommy with this problem?” As she spoke, Jim’s mother had grasped his stiffening cock in her hand, and she began to stroke it gently. It felt great, so Jim said, “Um, sure, Mom, but, ah, what do you want me to do?” “Oh, you’re such a sweetheart!” his mom squealed happily. “Just let me show you!” She yanked his blanket down, and then pulled the pants of his pyjamas down. Moving quickly, she scooted down and took Jim’s dick into her mouth and began sucking it. I know thru Angelina that you like me and I tell you directly in presence of Angelina that I like you too. Do you mind if I say.. I love you...?The golden word in my ears and I could not express my feeling which was in my heart that time. I could not speak anything. Angelina was smiling and I nodded slowly and said.... I LOVE YOU TOO.Everybody was happy and we took the dinner talking some common things.From next day... we felt change in our behavior and we were talking frankly to each other. He. "Landed in some marsh over there by the pond."I looked behind me as if I could see my ass, and I knew I was pretty wet. All Chrissy's sperm and my own orgasm, plus all the natural juices ... Ugh! It was embarrassing and it looked more like I'd peed myself than fallen into anything."Looks like you had an accident," Jordy agreed and then he was walking away quickly because Mark was coming close. "I got some pants, if you wanna borrow some."That wasn't as strange an offer as it sounds, really..