Evidently she was doing her housework. He detected the washing machine, the vacuum cleaner and sounds of furniture being moved.The bottom flat had no ...back yard. The day was so warm Jake decided to have lunch outside. He hoped Sharmila would be willing to join him. He waited until she came to hang out her washing and asked her. She accepted happily enough.Jake was in his brief shorts and stripped off his T-shirt. He knew Sharmila found it a turn on and hoped it would have the usual effect.Around. Through the haze she briefly noted that he hadn't said anything to admonish her, knowing that lack of verbal communication was just another way of emphasising her status as an object. The silence continued as he filled her mouth with a cock shaped gag, fixed in place with another padlock. Her limbs were strapped down to the bench which kept her in a doggy position - on all fours, legs spread, her cunt on display. Extra straps around her torso, upper arms, thighs and neck were buckled tightly,. In fact it had been years. She was too old to be treated this way and she would tell him so. As the time stretched into what felt like eternity her mind drifted back into the past and she remembered... She was only ten when she first came to stay with Uncle Mike. She'd had a life full of pastries, ponies, smiles, and happiness. Then came the news that her parents had been killed in a shipwreck. She waited for them to come home and they didnt. She went through the funeral as if asleep, none of. She was wet and sloppy apparently Heather like the little rosebud too. I entered her and began to fuck her. Meanwhile the girls were in overdrive as they both we shooting off like machine guns. Just as I was about to cum, I tapped Wendy on the shoulder, she popped up pulled my dick from her ass and pushed into Heathers mouth, I leaned forward and fucked her mouth and shot my second load of the evening, Heather didn’t break stride she sucked it all in like a good little trooper.Roger was kind.