You weren’t ready to quit yet.That’s when you felt the rope get tighter and the pain was excruciating as you felt your feet leave the ground. How ...as this even possible? Why hadn’t anyone come to help? Clearly, they must have heard something happening.Her soft hands found your legs – somehow, you felt that you might prefer the man still. You felt her coiling something around your ankles, the same rope from your wrists, maybe?Finally, she seemed to finish, and you felt them slowly cinch onto. "Shit!", thought Steve, "If they had not locked the door maybe I could have gotten a peek." Well" he thought, "I might as well get the next best thing."Steve quietly opened his door and left it open in case he needed to duck back in quickly. He crept down the hall and carefully opened the sliding door to the hall closet. He slipped in and noiselessly closed the sliding door.Now he was only a closet wall away from his parents' bedroom. He leaned close to the wall and could hear his father's. Eventually, Irelent and allow his softening penis to slide out. Ifeel warmth as his cum trickles down my ass-crack.Coolness is replaced by a warm tongue as he cleans meup. Sometimes I think he likes licking my ass morethan he does fucking it.Julie and I sleep in the nude and it’s not unusual forus to wake up with his nose between our legs.Once he finishes me, I feel the bed shake as he goesover and forces Julie’s legs apart so he can clean herup for later. She and I kiss for a bit. “Why didn’t you make a move on me then?” I asked while he put his around my waist. He pressed me against him and felt his hands sliding down right to my ass.“Is this better?” He looked right into my eyes and began kissing my neck. We passionately made out. I slid my hand down to his cock. It was hard. I knew he was hung from how the bulge in his pants that got bigger each time I rubbed it. “Let’s go to the bedroom,” I grabbed his hand and guided him there. We reached my bedroom and he closed.