"Hey, Are you ok?" Scott asked. "No, What the hell does it matter being faithful is hard to do when all these guys try and ruin it for me. Why cant th...y understand I don't want to be with them?" Becky asked."Look guys here think with their crotches if they like what they see they'll go after it. I'm not like that cause I don't think with mine even then I know a thing or 2 about common sense" Scott said as he walked over and rubbed Beckys back comforting her. Becky turned around and hugged him.. "I figured a young stud like you was going to cum pretty quick, so I kind of hurried it, but you got me to cum so you did just fine." Oh, uh… Good," Mike responded, not sure if that was a complement or criticism."Just make sure that next time you want to take your time when you get in there and make sure your satisfying your partner's need before you think about your own," Cheryl offered as advise."Next time?" he asked with a smile as he sat down next to her and slid one hand up under her bra. I hug her and was kissing her on her lips. After few seconds she pushes me back and said she didn’t like it and stop it. But I was out of control then. Then again I take her in my arms and again start kissing her. Then again she push me back and slapped me this time and said in anger to stop this all. And said we are brother and sister and this is not right. Then I said why this is wrong. This is natural; I like you very much and want to be with you. And you also want this as your hubby is on. As quickly as his hand had found her pussy, it was gone, running the length of one leg, then the other, strong, warm and coarse. Her thighs tingled with anticipation. She hoped they would stop again where she was wet. But they didn't. He reached up and took one of her hands and drew it behind her. She felt cold steel applied to her wrist, the ratchet sound came almost after she found her appendage encompassed by the hard metal. The procedure was repeated with the other arm, binding her hands.