So notonly couldn't I see, I now couldn't speak to Anna. I was then suddenlypushed onto Anna's bed. I then felt something being wrapped around myankle...s and tightened. Anna had tied my ankles together. She then pulledthe rope behind me, forcing my feet behind and tying the remainder ofthe rope to the chain of the handcuffs.I was now firmly hogtied on Anna's bed. I tried to call out to Anna, butthe ball gag was stifling my speech. Although I had no means of escape,I had a weird sense of enjoyment. I inserted one finger into her as I continued my vigorous licking. She groaned when my finger became two and continued the plodding of her pussy. Her thighs bucked wildly trapping my head in between her soft centre. Strong fingers pulled my hair using my tongue as a toothbrush to clean her pussy. She suddenly let out a long wail as I pressed harder on her sex with my tongue. She had orgasmed. Her juices were flowing faster than I could drink. I pulled out gasping for breath and went right back. It actually was to see what’s more around. Earlier, I had noticed the weeding photographer, she was a hot lady, in her middle 40’s, curly black hair, long legs and wonderful middle size breast under a silk yellow shirt. For some reason she turned me on. She smiled at me a couple of times while she was trying to immortalize a moment with her. Anyway, I went to the loo, but instead of going to the main house toilet I went to the one just behind the kitchen. There were a few people preparing. Sally is a screamer, and I loved it. When the orgasm was over Sally turn over and started to suck on my cock. Sally’s love juices running down her inner leg, and I began to lick up every drop. Sally mouth was just as good as her pussy, the way she moved her lips and tongue was driving me to cum. I did not want to cum jest yet so I pulled Sally pussy back down to my mouth; too get my mine off of that great cock sucking and to taste more pussy. I blow some air in Sally pussy, Sally push her pussy.