I told her I was just finishing up and looking forward to getting it done. Any idea when you might be coming home? she asked. It will probably be an h...ur or two, I answered. The silence on the other end of the phone spoke volumes to me. Then I heard a change in the tone of her voice, it became softer, somehow lower. Well you better hurry because I am horny as hell. My pussy is all wet and ready for a nice hard cock. Im so hot Im going to fuck the next guy I see. Now, my wife and I have had. I'm afraid it will hurt, and I'm afraid I won't know what to do. I know Paul is experienced, but I'm not"."Well don't worry about it, honey, it will work out..."The next day Jennifer and I talked on the phone. Nothing was said about sex at all. Mom told me not to worry about it, that it would be taken care of. A week went by, and all week we either talked on the phone, or Karen brought her over to our house for a few hours at a time. We would find time alone, but although we were physical with. Just when she thought it couldn’t get any better, Sarah’s hand moved from her face to her shoulder and down her arm. Then before she could think, Sarah’s hand was on her waist and moving up towards her breast. Her hand cupped Ang’s breast, her thumb rubbing circles around her ever hardening nipple. “Is this okay?” Sarah said softly. “Oh yes,” said Ang. Sarah took off her top and she was naked underneath. She moved her hands down to Ang’s waist and slowly brought her shirt up. Lower, lower, until she grazed my holewith her nail. I flinched. "Hmmm, we need you wet, we need you ready, youneed something I have."Deliriously I let her lead me to the bed and lie me down. "Roll oversweetie," she sighed. Of course, I thought, whatever you say. I did as Iwas told, what else could I do? She slid the stockings from her own legsand snaked one round my wrist. I gasped. "Trust me," she whispered andbound my wrists together with her stocking and used the other one to tiethe bind to.