My pussy clenches and moistens. "Come on. Lay down, pet, we have yet to begin."I lay down and position myself as directed thinking that the shackles w...ould be what would be coming next, but that was not the case. The dim lights in the room play shadow puppets on the wall as I see him bend down to his case and brings out the rope. Not the white nylon smooth rope, no, this rope is the natural hewn hemp variety, thick, and unforgiving. My pussy floods itself and I go hot thinking of what is going. I sucked on each swollen lip then slipped my tongue between them. My tongue was now swirling and licking deep inside her. My hand was now stroking the shaft faster and my Mistress reached down pushing a finger into herself as I was sucking her clit. As she watched my hand move on the shaft she matched the tempo with her finger.She moaned and screamed out that she was coming and she flooded my mouth with her sweet nectar. Elin yelled out that she wanted to see my load shoot out of my cock now.. ”He’d told them the truth when he admitted there were hardly any comforts. But the one comfort he had always loved, was the constant supply of water which ran down the wall of what he called his kitchen. He’d made a wooden tub out of hand-hewn pine staves, and sealed the inside with beeswax, to catch the water. Then, he took a short piece from a small pine log and beveled out a spout. He drove the pointed end of the spout into a crevice in the wall a foot above head high, which gave him a place. I groaned out loud as her lips and tongue went wild onmy dick head.She was panting slightly as she removed my dick fromher mouth. “I just love trying to stuff this sausage down mythroat. Some time I may just be able to!”“I don’t really care one way or the other,” I told her.“As long as we can make love and you and I enjoy itit’s aces with me!”“Well, lets play cards then,” she said as she draggedme to the couch. “I’m too.