There was hardly anything to it, and it didn't cover much. I felt very sexy in it, which was probably the whole point, I figured. "I have a few more...things for you to put on," she explained. "Sit on the side of the bed, dear, and hold out your hands."I did as I was told, and grandma quickly wrapped each of my wrists in leather cuffs lined with soft white fur. I couldn't help giggling a little, but she ignored me. She knelt on the floor and attached a similar pair to my ankles. I was. Jason thenseparated my lines with a short strum of his guitar before I continuedwith a line describing how out of breath I was. A second strum of Jason'sguitar wafted throughout the venue before we jumped straight into thefirst verse. I continued to sing about the glimpses the two of us gaveeach other as we waited in line at the small ice cream parlor we were in.Then the song ramped up into the chorus, where we made eye contact, andeverything we needed to know about each other was shared in. " This was accompanied by pulsating squeezes of my dick. Seemed to me that this must be an invitation to cop a feel and a copping I did go. Bodies are funny, Sally was a slender teenager, yet her tits had no body to them, it was somewhat like grabbing a balloon half filled with water, heft but no solidity, both Marty and her mother had firm breasts, Sally, her mother, had firm muscular boobs that I found super sensual. And her younger sister had just budding boobs that were just wonderful to. His knob puffed, his whole cockshaft flexed with anticipation, he tried to hold back a while longer, but she was whimpering and hunching toward another orgasm! Her legs shook against his chest, her breasts peaked."OHHH, yes!" she cried. "CUM IN ME, honey! CUM IN MY PUSSY!"Even as the burning shot began to throb his meat and flame toward his cockhead, he remembered how he had fucked Toni, how he had broken other girls in. He braced himself and let Nancy do the last, hot, squishy short strokes!.