Finally the car booth was empty, and she stood outside the cabin for a moment, wiping her brow and catching her breath, overlooking the pond and the r...oughousing young men in it.Her sweat made the few clothes she was wearing stick to her voloptuous body.She felt a lot of prying eyes on her, and she just knew that quite a lot of Robert’s friends were completely undressing her mentally, and she really liked that feeling...At 42 she still looked rather good, with heavy, pendulously hanging breasts. You know we love it when you hurt me.'"No!" she screamed, bringing her hand down with a resounding slap on her stiffly throbbing clit.'Yes, ' the voice squealed, 'that's it, hit me, punish me, hurt me.'Beverley hit her pussy again and again but still her clit throbbed, growing bigger and stiffer, poking it's head out to nod at her as she raised her hand for another slap. "Oh God!" she cried out, bringing her hand down and grabbing her sex, crushing the clit between her thumb and forefinger as. He looked very surprised at me, I turned around, but before I had the chance to run away, I could feel a hand grabbing me by the arm and turning me around to face him again. His grip was too strong for me, and I couldn't pull loose."What is this? What are you doing here ... NAKED?" He asked very surprised. However, before I could say anything he went on with, "I'd better take you back to the office, so we can make sure nobody else sees you here looking like this."Before he started to pull me. He took something from one of the pants pockets then moved back towards the bed. He grabbed my left wrist and tied it to the headboard, then repeating the process with my right wrist. Then he moved down to my ankles and tied them so I was spread eagle on the bed. This left me unable to do much of anything except sit back and wait for the torment to be over. He moved away from me leaving me tied there and unable to see him. The lights went out and he moved back to the bed. ‘I’m going to take out.