You were the one with me. We’re both guilty.Me: You don’t seem guilty, though. I’ve been feeling like shit for the past two days because of what...I realised after… David: You’re only making yourself feel that. As long as Brit doesn’t know, everyone’s happy.Me: Omg Dave you’re so fucking selfish. David: Don’t call me selfish, you were just as much a part of it as I was.Me: I know, and now I want to kill myself because of it. David: Are you serious?Me: I’m not sure. David: Please don’t.Me: I. Again, he told me to touch it, this time with sound. I acted as though I didn't want to touch it, but every inch of my body was telling me to touch it. "Reluctantly", I walked a few steps to word him and held out my held to grab for hit. When I made contact with his dick, it made my hand hot. I pushed down his foreskin to the base of his shaft, and he bit his lip. Begging me to proceed. He said, " Suck it". Again, I said no, but I slowly made my way to my knees, and stared at this huge piece. “10-4”, “B there”, “Fuk yeah” was the typical response that I got within the first forty five minutes from nine of the twelve invitees. I waited another hour and then called the last three hold-outs personally. I had figured on two of the twelve not being able to make it but three had thrown me for a fuck. Tina was quite adamant that she wanted ten cocks filling her up. I pondered on my dilemma for a few minutes and then looked down at my own throbbing cock and figured…what the fuck? There’s. "Come again?" Was your last mistress in the habit of repeating herself?" No Ma'am." Not often, at least. Strip. "Yes, Ma'am." I put the case on the bed and took off my clothes."Face the window and kneel." I did that too. Behind me, I could hear the case opening. "Have you ever been bound?"Oh my sweet lord Jesus. "No Ma'am." I tried to keep my voice steady; to not show how excited and in honesty how scared I was. Mr. Happy did not want to cooperate and I had a raging hard-on but I couldn't do.