All I had to cover myself was, my head cover, bra, panty and slippers. Ahmad was thinking with his right thumb and index fingers on the sides of his c...hin while the ugly old man (say “Imad”) was rubbing all over my body, greedily. I was so disgusted but there was absolutely nothing I could do, except moving around a bit. He squeezed my boobs and butt repeatedly and simultaneously and it was really boring. I could hardly enjoy his grip. I guess my disgust for him was eminent in my face. He took. “They aren’t.” Jim replied, letting the hand explore his torso. He suddenly wrapped and arm around her waist and pulled her body against his. His hard cock pressing against her stomach as he leaned down and wrapped his lips around a spot on her neck. Lightly sucking on it, he runs his tongue around the spot. Hearing her moan and gasp at these advances, he knew that she was his. He nibbles on her skin before pulling away from the spot and taking her in a passionate kiss. As their tongues played. We found a little restaurant before we were even out of the main part of the lake, just a few miles out from Mr. Bell's marina and tied up at the end of their dock. Dinner was charcoal grilled hamburgers, greasy fries and wonderful, homemade, apple pie. Beth Ann spoke for both of us when she told the owners that we would be back often.With a full stomach and twilight coming soon, I chose a good spot in a wide cove and anchored about two-hundred feet out from shore and a good half mile from. Little did I know I wasn’t. The following week he had tied me naked to a table in the basement, something that he had done before when he was in that type of mood. He had gagged me with a ball gag, which was smart on his part. As soon as I saw our son enter the room with my husband I began to yell and scream, or at least as best as I could. My husband talked with my son about me as if I weren’t even there. I was so embarrassed and humiliated. I stopped trying to scream my objections and just.