Please don’t hurt me.” The native responded by replacing the gag. He and his tribesman headed to the lean-tos and were soon asleep. Mindy, threesome more exhausted than she realized, quickly fell into a deep and - thankfully for her – dreamless sleep. The bright African sunshine woke Mindy. For a moment, she forgot where she was and her predicament. But her bound hands and feet soon reminded her. One of the natives noticed she was awake. He came over and untied her hands from the stake. anal He handed her a banana and some berries. Realizing she was famished, she made quick work of her breakfast. Mindy saw that near the edge of the clearing, in the shade of a huge tree, several of the natives were hard at work with machetes, hacking away at sturdy tree branches they had brought to asian the camp site. Mindy couldn’t quite make out what they were doing. But she soon found out. The natives near the “construction site” called out amateur to the native standing near Mindy. He picked her up and dragged/carried her towards the huge tree. She saw that they had driven two of the tree branches into the ground about five feet apart and had lashed another branch across the top of the two support poles. The native pulled a knife from the sheath at his waist and cut the bindings from Mindy’s hands and feet. She was then led toward the structure. She noticed there were leather straps hanging from the two top corners and she started hyper ventilating. “My God,” she thought, “what teen are they planning?” She was made to stand between the poles. Two natives each bound one of her hands and two more bound her feet so that her legs were stretched about shoulder width apart. The way her hands were tied, her upper arms were about level with her shoulders. Her gag was removed and Mindy again tried to talk her way out of her predicament. “Please, please, let me go. … what are you gonna do to me?” She soon had her answer. One of the natives, apparently the leader, approached Mindy while the other nine natives stood back and observed. Mindy was about 5-foot-8 and slender with long, muscular legs. She had swam competitively in college so her body was toned. Diane, formerly the biggest slut on the island, was forced to play second fiddle to her friend and pupil. Her blue eyes twinkled. Dave turned at hearing a high-pitched voice shouting his name and saw Tammy running towards him with a big smile on her face. Bill nudged Sharon, “It’s a brazen violation of ranger uniform codes, Private.” I muttered. It's so hard to break into the boy's club when you are a woman. I confessed hesitantly. Instead, I snuck around to a dark area, peered in through the bushes and listened. It sends shivers of pleasure up into my tummy when it slides teen past the entrance of my puss and then I have it in my hand buzzing softly at the end of it’s wire. The younger women each kept their own duties going, while making various noises of amusement and pleasure: cooing, sighing, snickering, laughing. I savored them as I plunged my tongue into her depths. It felt so hot and was twitching. “God says, “Vengeance is mine, I will repay.” You both know I trust God. She leaned forward, almost trying to hug her steering wheel. Her body had been invaded and exhilarated so long and so completely the other night that she now considered blow jobs, cum in her mouth and a cock in her hand facts of life. That night I lay in bed, the hormones racing, re-living that long passionate kiss again and again. “Can I see that magazine anal for a minute?” she asked and reached out to take it. There was a groan from beside of the fire. The two friends looked at each amateur other. Her legs threesome locked behind Bob and their bodies slapped together lewdly. That’s how it works with girls, right? I was busy laughing about something he'd just said when he pulled me to an abrupt stop. Yes, it was. Rose would be her name once more, but she would not be my Rose. Names locations and asian a lot of the plot lines have been enhanced for your enjoyment but the basic concept happened. "What are we going to do?" "Aaargummpphh." Jeff’s mouth knew its way around a pussy and seemed comfortable and eager to eat the cream pie he baked in Betsy’s hot snatch. This was one I had prepared.