I grabbed her and pulled her closer. She whimpered as I lifted her up on my lap, and she straddled me. My hand ran down her back down to her ass. Whe... I grabbed her ass cheeks she gasped, and her hands reached for the button of my shorts. Within seconds she had my hard cock in her hand. She whined and breathed heavily in my ear as she began to stroke it. My hands went in under her panties and then I ripped the thin fabric. When she heard the sound she gasped and kissed me harder as she moved. This story contains; slight themes of BDSM,vouyrism,slight elements of forced play and humiliation/cuckholding,and fetishes for large insertion.If any of these are a turn off or something that you may find disturbing this is your last chance to leave,with that said have fun everyone.I come to my vision a foggy haze having to blink a few time till it clears as I look down I notice that I’m naked, my wrists and knees bound with strong looking ropes attached to a solid bed frame, holding my legs. I tried concentrating and answering her sister's questions as Amy traced the outline of my now hard cock through the towel. Up, down, up, down, barely touching, but making me feel harder than ever. Perhaps noticing my flushed skin and guessing what was going on Jackie asked Amy to get the cake from the kitchen. This allowed me to settle a bit and regain my composure.With lunch completed Jackie got my clean clothes and directed me down the hall to a small bathroom. It seemed I might be able to. Mene uske lund ko hath me liya aur mere breast pe ghisne lagi aur shake karne lagi…..feer mene uske lund ko mere breast ke bich dabaya aur mere breast side se dabaye aur Akhil dhake marna shuru kiya…wo bol raha tha aaahhh Gomi kya breasts hai tere soft soft gore gore…uuuuummmmhhhhhh…..aaaahhh..feer usne mujhe ulta leta kar mere pussy ke niche takiya rakh diya aur meri gaand unchi ki aur apna garam lund meri gaand ki gap me daba diya..aur mere upar so gaya aur mere breast ke niche hath rakh ke.