“what do you think, should I let him? “ The first girl said she didn't know and the third girl said “definitely yes”. Why the other two asked.... “I let mine do it. We had a little of his father's liquor and I guess I wasn't thinking straight. He put his hand under my top and felt my breast. He pushed up my bra and squeezed them. It felt nice. Pushing up my top he kissed my nipples. It was so good. Then he put my hand on his cock in his jeans. It was a little hard, about five inches. Touching it. When the women saw Perry, they began shouting at him.“Nice legs.”“Pretty little cock”“We’ll teach you what your balls are for.”“I can’t wait to see you bleed.”Two women immediately came forward and grabbed Perry’s arms. They attached leather cuffs to his wrists and fastened the cuffs to a rope that stretched upwards to pulleys on wooden beams which braced and supported the ceiling of the sorority house. Working quickly, the women then secured a spreader bar between Perry’s legs so he couldn’t. And, from the looks of the bare skin that sneaked out from the crack, those swats were reddening her cheeks and it showed underneath the creeping shorts, much like the panties underneath which lines were visible underneath the ‘hot pants,’ red shorts think Southwest Airlines in the 1970’s. That budding airline was famous for bottom cheeks peeking out from under the ‘hip’ bright colored shorts fashion. And, now just as had happened on that Texas to New York City flight to LaGuardia Airport those. So I would not “notice” her when she arrived. I put on headphones so it would look like I did not hear her come in, but the sound was all the way down. I started stroking my cock slowly in my panties, waiting. I was so nervous I was shaking. I though, I can change clothes right now, there is still time before she gets here. But no, I was going though with it. I was not going to chicken out again.Five minutes went by and I heard the apartment door open, no going back now. I was committed. I.