” Ryan moved out of his mother’s reach and slid the tie around his collar. “I can do this myself.”“I just want you to look good for your fir...t date!” Samantha leaned against the door frame. “I mean - I’m getting on in years, and I have to make sure you can someday find a girl who can take care of you so you don’t starve -”“I know how to cook, Mom.” Ryan looped the thicker side of the tie around.“Or can make sure you get outside and not just stay in the basement all day -” Samantha continued.“I. " you don't have a choice, were gonna **** you". I was scared but excited. My hands were now tied to the bedposts. My legs also spread apart. I could not move and to stop my screams, I'd been balled gagged too. At first I felt some fingers living my hole. I could hear how tight it was from the comments the two made. Before I knew it two fingers turned into a fist in my ass! It hurt a lot at first and I cried tears. It was beginning to burn my hole a little, but my prostate was aching got more.I. And because of that, he should have anticipated that actually acting on one of their sexual fantasies together would make him feel this. But he didn’t. This was his first thought as he woke from a brief nap, holding a desirable, fascinating, sleeping woman close in his arms. And his next was this… What now? Over the past 7 months, they’d developed a tight friendship that just tilted on its axis an hour ago by sharing this new level of intimacy with her. That friendship was very important to. But that ass, it just looks so perfect, and those legs are so long. Kim dropped onto the couch next to him, a beer in each hand, snapping Chris back. "Hello?" He giggled as he handed Chris one "Beer? Earth to Chris?" "Shit i'm sorry, I was just distracted. Thinking about how I wished Kelly wore yoga pants more often." "Oh?" a smile slid across Kim's lips. "Yeah they just make a girl's ass look so amazing. Whoever invented them is a genius." "I will take that as a compliment I guess? Or should I.