Since my mom camped to those events on the weekend, she hada decent amount of jute rope. I'd snag bits of it and tie myself up in thescratchy course r...pe. Sometimes I'd struggle against it, sometimes I'djust watch TV while tied up.There were a few times when I had some close calls. Times where I almostcouldn't reach a key, tied a not too well, or was a bit careless tyingmyself up before bed. I was very flexible back then and it was probablythe only reason I was never caught.After my freshman. My body was betraying me. The finger withdrew, and soon it was replaced by what I knew was his cockhead. It started pressing, relentlessly into my rear door, trying to squeeze past my clenched sphincter.And I pressed back. Despite my horror, my body now desired it. So I pressed back on his cockhead. My sphincter finally relaxed, and that huge dick popped in me. I would have screamed but for the tape over my mouth. He started pumping in my asshole, deeper each thrust. And I rocked back to meet. I'll only use my fingers and maybe something bigger meanwhile. But nothing like this."And then she put her little hand inside my pants and helped my hardening dick to upright position. That would have been almost okay if there had been only two of us, but Alexa and her mother - Manuela - were also standing there and watching us. Alexa blushed and Manuela did not even pretend to not look at my dick, and Sofia's hand, which was moving back and forth. I groaned and she giggled. Devious and. I was still just in my suspenders and stockings.So, I sat next to him, and he asked me to tell him more about what I had told him was an open relationship. I was, of course, very used to describing my sexual exploits because Gary loves hearing it all.Firstly, I told him about Ben and the lovely sexy holidays he had with me. Peter started stroking my legs as I told him about the tingling sensations that I sometimes got with Ben and described how very good he was with his tongue.Then, as I.