I slowly lifted the waistband of his panties and lowered them. There was his hard, naked cock, inches from my face, a little drop of precum leaking ...rom the little hole. I wrapped my hand around it and it felt like holding my own but different. I brought my lips to it and slowly slid it into my mouth. Ooohhhh yeesssss it was so good. It was softer than I had imagined but still so hard. I could feel the veins and my tongue licked around the hood as I sucked it as deep into my throat as I. I could still feel the wetness between my thighs where he came on them. I know using the pull-out method isn’t smart, but Tommy says he doesn’t like the feel of condoms. Which I trust him, and I haven’t had too many other dating/sexual partners so he has to be right. Tommy’s house wasn’t too far from mine, and I was surprised that my mom’s car wasn’t in the driveway because she normally gets home right before, or right after I get home from school. But my 17-year-old brother Brandon’s was. That. He was impressed, but he forced his eyesaway.***Mikey sat through another boring day of school andanother monotonous bus ride home but he managed to getoff at his stop this time. It was Friday and he hadthought up a plan for this evening's entertainment. HisMom was going out, and he had a night of fun planned.The woods behind their house ran along the back yardsof every house on the street.He wasn't sure why he had never thought of it before,but if he cut through the woods to behind. "There are a lot of different devices for the punishment of slaves," Olivia said. "Sometimes the easiest are the best. You can put a large hook in the ceiling joist anywhere with a little open space. Hang a plant on it, no one's the wiser. But this pulley and free swivel system can go anywhere. You can hook it up to a tree outside. I like the free swivel because the slave can be turned."Olivia grabbed Marcia's legs and gave her a little spin and she slowly turned, first facing us, then away,.