Here, hold your arms a few inches apart.” She numbly complied and Gideon deftly wound the two ends of doubled rope once around her narrow limbs from... opposite directions. Mara stared at four strands of half inch rope stacked neatly together several inches above her hands. After another pass the number became eight. “Who’re you kidding… you were never a Boy Scout,” she said absently, engrossed in what was taking place. Gideon grinned and nodded, looking down at his work. He twisted the remaining. When it did, the wet leaves of the trees, those few leaves that remained, dripped from the night’s rain. The road was mud. All three wore boots but there would be plenty to clean on their return to Oxford.Gérard’s easy handling of the horses meant he had plenty of time to pay attention to Amélie and Sandrine. Indeed, with one on each side of him he was nicely sandwiched between two warm females. Except that they were not alone on the road, at least on the portion within the city and until the. He slowly worked his cock in my ass, a little more in, then back out, and then further in. He was moaning how tight my ass was and how good it felt. I was involuntarily moaning because it felt great. She pulled up a little to let me get some air. I could feel his legs against mine, letting me know he had bottomed out in my ass. I moaned and told him how good it felt. She climbed off of me and sat next to my head.My buddy now had my legs up on his shoulders as he began to fuck me. My soft. That night the utensil of choice was the flat side of herhairbrush. By the 12th swat I was moaning through my gag, waving myhandcuffed arms as best as possible and kicking my legs fruitlessly inthe air while wiggling my bottom. After 35 smacks my rear stung andburned and Helene, satisfied with my squeals and girlish resistance,stopped the spanking. As usual, despite my unwillingness, the spankinggave me a sizable erection."Had enough, sweetheart?" I nodded vigorously in agreement. "You.