I looked up at her, unsure that I heard her correctly. What? I asked. I said take of your pants. NOW! Her commanding voice spun me into action and I q...ickly removed my shoes, socks and pants, then sat back down on the chair. Thats better, my bitch, she said softly. She then took the bonds that we had brought with us and began to secure my wrists and ankles to the chair. The way she tied them made my hips jut out a bit which only made my now rock hard cock stick straight up and out in the air.. It looked like a stealth fighter. It was eight feet wide and had small winglets on the end of the wings to decrease drag, according to Don. In the center was a place for what looked like a snowboard. It would disconnect from the wingboard when you decided to use your parachute.The wingboard would be attached to the back of an airplane by a towrope, much like water skiing. The only difference was that about eight feet before it hooked to the board there was another towrope that was attached to a. Dustin was having a fit to ride, but as I explained to him a dirt bike is built for one---riding on the back is dangerous, as there is nothing to hold on to, nor pegs for ur feet. He just hung his head, looking like a sad puppy. There were a couple of other boys sitting on the tables with him—not sure where they came from. After about an hour the rain had picked up some, coming down now in a steady shower. I decided it was time to pack it in. I hollared at Dustin to come hop on the back with. All the while I was fingering her shaved cunt, which was recently shaved. She kneeled down and started moving her luscious lips on my penis and started blowing me off. It was a great sensation as she was moving her head back and forth and her warm lips circling around my penis and balls. I came in her mouth and asked her to swallow all of it, which she did glad fully. We finished off quick and did not have a fuck in the compromised area of the toilet and also I don’t enjoy in common public.