I sensed she was ready to go to bed. I asked, “Jean, would you like to go back to my bedroom now?” She smiled and nodded. I stood, took her hand..., and slowly led her to my bedroom. Once there, I finished removing her dress and pulled her panties off. I then had her slowly turn for me. The mid-thirty-year-old before me, certainly had nothing to be ashamed of. Her tits were naturally standing proud. Her torso was smoothed and had just enough body fat to give her some nice soft curves. Nicely. She bit down on my clit as she took that massive hard meat. We stayed in that position for several minutes. I was squatting on the assistant’s dick and getting fucked in the ass. Barbara was licking my messy cunt and Mr. V’s dick was fucking her tight cunt.Mr. V slipped off from Barbara’s cunt and announced it was his turn to enjoy the blond married bitch…He slapped Barbara on the ass and she jumped. The assistant then stopped his strokes. He sat there with me squatting on top of him, his ten. I couldn't see anything but trees but I knew better than to ignore her warning. We crept closer, being especially careful to make as little noise as possible.Soon enough I could make out two more guys that were obviously trying to get a look at my camp. They were in better shape than the first three. They actually had clothes of a sort and they looked fairly well fed. They were staring intently at my truck.Managing to get within fifty feet, I fired a shot between them and yelled for them to. He quickly took several cords and started securing her hands and feet together, right wrist to right ankle and so forth.He made sure that each binding was secure but not tight enough to restrict blood flow. It was when he pulled her bound arms and legs back around her head and secured them to the desk, that she finally let an audible gasp escape her lips. It was a little uncomfortable but what really made her feel uneasy, was that her pussy and ass were lewdly on display. Her arms and legs were.