Hannah realized that there were also bindings holding her steady from both the right and left side (obviously connected to the walls of wherever this ...lace was) these bindings were attached to neck, thigh and waist restraints."Are you totally awake BITCH!?!" someone asked from behind Hannah, "I've been waiting for you to join the party, I've been waiting to play."Hannah felt a finger rammed up her twat and swirled around and around violently, it was then pulled out just as quickly as it had. Then I caught him staring at me not concerning as he should be, but flustered I followed his eyes. My crotch, that’s were his eyes were on my cute little bunny knickers, my skirt had ridden up around my waste must have been from when I fell. Oh the shame, my cheeks were burning. He was coming over to help me when he tripped and landed on me, he just managed too brace his hands on both sides of me to stop from body slamming me. He was in a half kneeling half-straddling position above me, his. "I held her against me, running my hands up and down her back. Given my coat and her windbreaker and the blanket, she probably barely felt it. Once the friction had warmed up my hands, I sent them up under her shirt, my hands warming the flesh of her back directly. I tried not to think about the fact that, indeed, she wasn't wearing any sort of bra. Linda had moved her hands tight against my back, holding us together. At one point she began swaying back and forth in my lap so violently, my. I squared up my cock against the lower part of her hairy triangle (I was guessing it looked trimmed rather than totally au naturelle). It required the minimum of looking down there and using my hand for guidance. She assisted, not by using her hand, but by making little shufflles of her crotch when she felt I was close. I soon sensed my cock head coming into contact with warmth and damp, and I eased it forward."Okay?" I said softly, as I pushed on up her passage. She had closed her eyes and.