I knew she knew I was straight, but then again I didn't know if I was straight. Occasionally Stella would try to put some moves on me, but I worked my...tease moves and pushed her away. A couple months until summer she told me she had a date. "Ok?" I thought thats cool, maybe she'll stop liking me. Lying in bed that night I realized that I LIKE her. I really like her. I like how she plays the guitar, I like the way her breast stretch the black vest she wears. I like the way her ass moves when she. He moves from cheek to cheek. Every blow sways my body, sways my ball sack and makes the clamps sting. I purposely exaggerate the sway of my chest. The nipple clamps are not heavy and it takes a lot to make them sway and tug. My ass is on fire. My cock throbs and long strands of precum begin to stretch from the head before falling to the floor. A small puddle is forming. No doubt, it will grow larger before we are finished.The interval between Mitch's blows begins to lengthen. He doesn't. He was watching out of the corner of his eyes, and I could start to see a bulge growing in his pants. Finally he got my car started, and said there was some paperwork I needed to fill out. I asked him if we could go in his truck since it was so hot outside and he had the AC on, he said yes, so I climbed in the passenger seat. He handed me a clipboard with the paper on it, and I tried to set it in my lap, but my dick was in the way. I made a remark about how I'd have my hands busy since I had to. , she gets flushed in the face and chest. From the amount of red in her cheeks and tits, she was extremely excited. As we passed one room after another, she squeezed my hand tighter and tighter and her breath picked up. We reached another common area, but this one was far more interesting. People were in all states of dress and groping, feeling, kissing each other as desired. Both Ellie and I were extremely turned on. At this point, a man walked up to us and greeted us and asked if we would.