"Do you ... um ... fantasize about me when you ... you know ... masturbate?" We all laughed."I don't really have much need or opportunity to masturbat... these days," I chuckled. "Would it make a difference?" Only that I might like to share the fantasy when I do it," she said."You know how you can tell if a guy was raised in a nudist camp?" Sora asked, breaking the silence that had suddenly descended. Everyone looked at her. She shrugged. "It isn't hard." The laughter broke any tension that had. Yes, oh yes, he’s here, in our bed… against you…Are you afraid? I notice that you can’t talk to me. So, when you open your mouth, I want to taste a passionate kiss that seems to last an eternity.We are intertwining; deeply in love with each other, but the stiffness of your moves betray your state of mind: you don’t know how to react.What could you say while some foreign hands are touching shamelessly your naked body? How to react while your breasts are knead, your belly is stroked by a. I was bent over his cock with my head bobbing up and down so fast my pigtails were all over the place. My ass was stuck right out in the air and as my short skirt flipped even higher I could hear a couple of whistled cat calls. My cunt lips twitched and I felt a fugitive rivulet of pussy juice trail down my inner thigh.I was in heaven as his cock grew even thicker and harder filling up my mouth like never ever before. I couldn’t take the growing need in my cunt anymore, so I let go of my tit. "And I won't break, you know. You can tie me a lot tighter than that."That was all the encouragement Scott needed. He had been harboring bondage fantasies since he was a child, too, but he hadn't known how to bring them up. He thought they might scare Lauren away. Over the next few months the two of them experimented with bondage as often as they could. Sometimes it was as simple as her getting fucked in a spreadeagle position. Other times, he would hogtie her by wrapping her wrists and ankles.