..very cool...especially since I guess I can't sneak into herroom since your folks are home."My folks would have thrown him out of the house if they k...ew he and my sisterscrewed there. I know they had. I heard them at least three times that longweek and saw them going at it on the couch earlier."uh that's my bed" I said to him not knowing what to do next."I know" he said and looked up at me "I'm into sharing are you?"I couldn't hide my hardening dick...as I only had my gym shorts on and. Lisa’s parents were in Europe for another week. Besides Lisa’s bedroom, her older brother’s bedroom and their guest bedroom were available to us upstairs. We gathered in a group and each guy selected a piece of rope from the coffee table. Lisa and I had long arms and we were tied with our hands behind our backs, elbows bent, and wrists up between our shoulder blades. John probably used an 8’ piece of soft cotton rope to tie my wrists crossed, and then tied the excess rope around my upper arms,. “Don’t need any. This is actually my grandmother’s recipe, or is it her mother’s recipe? It’s an old one, and hung in the kitchen cabinet for over 60 years. My dad covered it in plastic, and it sits in our house now. Go ahead, I will cook these last ones, then put the remaining batter in the fridge. It will keep for at least a day or so. That way you can have more tomorrow and the day after.”She was already digging in, and I actually saw her close her eyes and moan in pleasure. “Oh, these are. Will she let me? Will she let me come or just lock me up again? At last, she returned and Henry hoped this was the final time. He wanted to beg her, to plead for relief but he had been commanded to besilent. 'You look so cute, all tied up and your willie so hard and desperate,' shemurmured, lightly running her fingers over the head of his straining cock.'Poor baby boy!' He groaned again as she began to lightly pump his cock with one hand whilethe fingers of her other hand traced his balls..