But, more restraint was to come, and worse. The Arab led his slave captive to a post, and proceeded to stand her back against it. She leaned forward b...cause her arms were still secured high behind her back with the breast harness. She felt her ankles being tightly strapped to the cold iron post, then her knees, then her thighs, and then her waist. She had to take a deep breath to accommodate the tight strap. Then her wrists were unshackled, and were drawn up behind her and above her head, and. “Is there any syrup Ash?” He asked.‘Yea let me get that for you.” Ashlin said as she bent over the counter to reach the maple syrup.As she bent across the table, the short gray plaid skirt Ashlin had been wearing rode up and exposed her skimpy black lacey panties to Jack. They covered so little that Jack thought they could practically be considered a thong. For the first time, Jack noticed his daughter’s firmly shaped ass and her long silky smooth legs. She turned around and he was exposed to. Nonetheless, he remained glued to the scene and sat on the couch to continue watching. I apologized and was going to turn it off, but he was clearly enjoying it so I let it play. Then the scene switched to a guy joining the two girls and the Asian girl was giving the guy a blowjob while he sucked on the blonde's tits. Tim was now breathing heavy and muttered, "I wonder what that feels like." I couldn't believe it. He was twenty-four years old but he never had a blow job. His girlfriend was. I've always been a "I'll try anything once" kind of guy. Until the events of this story I had never been intimate with another man, but I had often wondered what it would feel like to wank and suck another mans cock.The story begins just over a year ago and I had just come out of another failed relationship and was here at home alone jerking off over a video of some guy sucking a tranny cock, after I'd come all over myself and tasted my own cum I knew I had to do something about my fantasy, I.