Let me help you with that.” Unhooking his handcuffs, I pushed him down on the bed and positioned him on his back with his hands over the bottom bed ...rail. Locking his handcuffs once more around the rail, I had him lying on his back with his arms locked above his shoulders so he couldn’t move. I reached down and stroked his rigid cock as I teased him “Ooh baby, looks like I have you right where I want you. Uh huh. I’m gonna ride that dick baby. Yeah I am, but first I want you to eat my pussy.”. He understood and whipped me a second time, harder. I began to stroke harder and faster. I inserted it into my waiting mouth. I was in heaven. I was gagging on his big cock, but I didn't care. He became so hard, I could almost feel the veins and arteries poking out of his dick. I heard the crack of the whip again and he told me that I don't do things without permission. He twisted my nipples so hard that they started to swell up. I screamed with pain and pleasure. He deep throated me with his. Everyone huddled together with their families and their baggage. Mr. Hicks had brought two large bags and had handed Herodias a small bag that she could carry along with her own. He had managed to push his way to a corner space and so they had walls on two sides of them. In one of his bags he had brought two heavy wool blankets. This was their bedding for the long trip.She had asked him several times where they were going but he had ignored her question but now that they had arranged their. I grazed, licked, sought her clit peeking from its dark hood and she groaned. "Oh Ryan, yes." I lifted a fraction, savouring her lithe, damp form beyond the money stacks, our eyes connecting. She fluttered hers closed as she saw the want in me and I circled her clitoris, languid yet insistent. "Fuck yes." It was the first time I'd heard her swear. But not the last. "Ohhh, make me come, yesssss," she hissed. Introducing a digit to her drooling entrance, I slid inside easily and began sawing.