“Dave loves to watch,” she admitted. “He likes getting laid. He loves to watch me fucking even more.” “I can’t watch them,” I told her. ...��With you sitting there, I can’t see them.” “You want me to move?” I laughed. “When you’re ready to get on with the fucking, then you can move.” “That’s not what I meant…” she began, then squeezed her muscles on my cock. “All right. You’re a real comedian. Besides, you’re inside me. In reality, that’s classified as fucking. So, we are fucking right now, even. I was turned on by this knowledge even more. I loved when he tied me up, I loved him doing what he wanted to me.He tied my hands to a post on the bed frame. His body hovered over me as he tied me up. His cock rubbed against me. It didn't matter that I still had my leggings on, and him jeans, he was so large it was hard to miss an erection on him. He lowered his body, arms wrapping around my back and neck. He kissed my neck and than my lips. Once again, I lost myself in his embrace and kiss.. The girls were sitting on thecouch each had a glass of what looked like Coca Cola though I knewbetter. The Jack Daniels bottle sitting on the coffee table was kind ofa give away. They were watching the television and laughinghysterically. Is this how we looked while we were drunk?"OK that's enough. Girls, you need to stop with the booze. Your parentsare going to kill me," I said."YOUR parents aren't going to do anything, Maddie!" Madison said inbetween fits of laughter. "Oh my GOD I can't. We don'thave time to wathte thince mommy won't tolerate you not being fullyready when the driver cometh or thould I thay cumth? Hehe, in any catheI'll do it for you just now thince I don't have time to teach you rightnow, but trutht me you'll have the opportunity to thart from thcratchonce the driver goeth away," Stephanie said with a huge smile makingMarcy shudder in disgust. She knew exactly what Stephanie was hintingat.Fearing the crop Marcy got moving, mincing as good as she could. Itstill.