Then his needle finds his mark and the ring slips into place and she is done. Her voice is again sobbing, an understated keening, her sore tongue swel...ling a little from the intrusion. "Be right back" She can hear as he slips out of the room, and her voice raises in protest, not forming words but conveying meaning all the same. "Shhh" is all she hears before the door slams shut behind him. The room is deathly quiet but for her ragged breathing, every movement of air a reminder that her body has. Mmmmm aaahhh my moans were making his hands movement even faster. Now he slid my panty down and took his cock out. He prompted me to get on my knees and I was sure what he needed! I took his dick in my hands and started licking the rod from its head till the balls. It was getting harder with my tongues touch. I took its pink-head in my mouth and started giving it a blow job. He grabbed my hairs and started pumping. His long dick filled my mouth till throat. Now he was moaning with each thrust. Next I told her to stand up and bend over and came at her from behind. After that, for a change of pace, we moved to the living room couch. She had me sit down, then straddled me, impaling herself on it, first facing me, then with her back to me. I liked that one a lot because I could reach around and play with her big, heavy tits while she bore down hard on my eight inches.I was wondering whether I was going to do her ass afterwards, as I’d done with my sister after I’d done her the more. Before her confusion dissipated, Peter had used the peeling knife tofree her wrists and elbows, and left her to ungag herself as he rushedto the door to check for interruptions."Peter, I am still fastened to the wall by this collar - Please, getthe jailor's keys!That Baron ruined your chemise, and all your clothes - He cut them alloff - They're all unwearable!" she mourned.Peter took Simon's pouch and handed it to her, and then took the Baron'spurse in case he had keys inside it."Help me, Peter.