This time she brought straps of leather and requested that I tie her to a wooden pole; all exposed and spread wide open for me to have my way with her...the entire night. I knew it was not worth the effort to argue so I asked her how she wanted to be bound. The long rod was centered at the back of her neck and a leather strap was used to bind her neck to the rod. Her legs were pulled up next to her shoulders and her knees were bound to the wooden rod. Lastly her wrists were stretched outward to. Then once again I felt it someone or something was watching me, a little shiver ran up the length of my spine not sure if it was fear or anticipation or maybe it was both I proceeded to touch myself. The warmth of my hand and the cool of the water such an erotic combination I began caressing my breasts until my nipples were hardend nubs and the ache growing between my legs was screaming for attention. I slowly worked my way down to the small patch of tiny curls that shielded the entrance to my. Sherri could have me do anything with a smile or a soft rub of her hand across my arm. How I would mentally think of her hand sliding off my arm and rubbing my cock through my pants. I am sure I was in total arousal every time I was within touching distance and this just became more powerful when and if we laid out on the grass.Then one day it happened. After a function at work while we were drinking she told me that the alcohol was going straight to her head and she was feeling horny she. I groaned at the pressure that was already building before he ever began to thrust. He looked into my eyes one last time, his blue eyes brimming with wetness. I reached up and caressed his cheek, taking this moment to memorize the beauty of the man on top of me. "I love you."He pressed his lips to my forehead as he slowly pressed in. I spread my legs farther and gasped in intense pain. I could feel his body cringe but I rubbed his ass slowly, urging him to go on. He took this as a positive and.