You feel the desire of that which has you, and an urge to surrender to that desire. There is an erotic cruelty about this night, and it is bringing yo... joy. You are ecstatic – wondering if this can get any better…You are suffering.It hurts so bad. You distract yourself with sensation. Rough cord is wrapped all around you. You aren’t aware of each slithering strand’s purpose yet, but you will be. You want to learn. Every line has a reason, every knot a function, and you want to learn everything. Now that I was cleaned up, and horny as fuck to boot, I put some body wash in my hand and started slowly stroking my now hard seven inch dick. I soon lost myself in fantasies about Jack's hard body pressed against mine, kissing me passionately, and only came back to reality when I heard a curtain move.I turned around and almost broke my nose on Jack's cheekbone as he slipped into my shower stall. Startled, I tried to protest, but he just grabbed my cock and kissed me. I gave in, and responded. "I've noticed he constantly sneaks looks at them." She sat up. "Hey! I think I'll try one of your tee shirts on. Where are they?" Bottom drawer of my dresser, on the left side. Get one that has a dark color. They're better than the white."A minute later, she came back into the room carrying a faded red shirt. She stood in front of me while sliding out of her shorty nightgown, showing me her body. Her breasts were large and firm, very similar to mine except her aureolas were smaller and her. I lean and take it back into my mouth and begin to suck, my cheeks hollow with the effort, probing your opening with the tip of my tongue, lapping at the seeping sweetness. It is difficult to concentrate as your tongue continues its work, slipping from inside me to lap forcefully at my furrow, toying with my urethra, flicking the tip of my nubbin. I moan with delight and my bottom squirms, my anus winking as spasms rack my womb.I drink in your cock, my fingers frantic on your shaft and balls..