My thoughts were suddenly interrupted when Sasha put a hand on my chin and pulled my head up to face hers as she kissed me gently. I was amazed at how...soft her lips were and let out a muffled "mmm". I did not realize that I had just given her permission to continue until Sasha pulled my jersey off, almost ripping it. She pulled my sports bra up and started to play with my nipples, rolling them in her fingers. "Ohh....my...," I moaned, suddenly aware that I was starting to feel moisture between. He felt his shirt being removed and his hands being tied behind his back. With this he felt his trousers and boxer shorts being pulled down and his legs being lifted so he had them removed. He was completely naked. He was pushed back onto a bed and was tied a wrist too each corner of the headboard and his feet wide apart so he was spreadeagled . He felt something being applied to his cock, it appeared to be some sort of suction device and he soon felt his cock growing. He felt a lubricated. “You are?” “Sure,” said Gemma. “If you were a girl, well we’d have had your knickers off like five minutes ago, but…” “Yeah, this is a bit scary for us too,” Aisha interjected. “I’m a virgin,” said Peter, innocently. “We know. Ashlie’s told us all about you Peter. It’s fine,” said Aisha. “Ah, OK.” “Why don’t you take your boxers off and we can play with your cock,” suggested Gemma. “Yeah, we can take our clothes off first. Is that what you want?” Added Aisha. “Yes… please.” The girls walked. Her girlfriends were all getting ready around her but she couldn’t hear them… the only thing on her mind were the last minute regrets at how sexy the reflection in the mirror looked staring back at her. Her smooth Italian skin looked delicious against the sky blue genie costume she bought, showing off her toned tummy and any excess cleavage she had. The pants were very low cut and other than the panties the pants themselves were see through. Her hair was done in a spiral of curls that cascaded.