Those hands were strong, kneading my shoulders, then my neck and down my back, warming me.I felt strangely groggy, asking whose hands were on my back�...�I noticed my arms were stretched above my head, firmly bound to some kind of bedposts, perhaps.Pinned down onto my stomach, I could not even turn my head.I tried to sit up, but a hand on the small of my back kept me down. The deep voice whispered in my ear I should enjoy the moment, because it was only the beginning…I felt hazy and I moaned again,. I tell her come here and she follows without hesitation. We walk over by clothing nobody over there and we talk a little more while acting like we are shopping and I am now openly squeezing her ass without resistence from her. I brush up on her as we look at boxers and I joke "those are the ones I have on that are uncomfortable" she lets out a big laugh. I grab her hand and put it on my dick while I am closely behind her, she starts rubbing it through my shorts and turns around and looks up. He held me down until I choked."Don't tell me you've had enough yet?" Mmmmh! No.." Good kitty. Then you want a gift?" Yes.." I moaned."Then you're going to have to help me." He said, poking my cheek."Mmm... yes..." I said, running my tongue underneath.He reached down and unclasped the dress, letting my tits free. My nipples were already firm. He started rubbing my nipples. I moaned in pleasure and started swirling my tongue around his head."You're doing such a good job, so here's your gift."He. I know I'm no supermodel but I'm very comfortable with myself and my body and I know how just how to play up the good points. I don't know my exact measurements but let's just say that I'm voluptuous, with big breasts and wide hips. I may not be attractive to every man but I get my share of attention. I guess the fact that I am 22 with luscious, long, blonde hair and sparkling green eyes helps a bit.I stare at the TV watching scenes of car accidents and hurricanes........and the next thing I.