"It can't hurt to ask," Nick chimed in."I never even said I was willing to do it." You never said you weren't," Sam pointed out."I ... I... " Jillian ...puttered. She had to admit, deep down, that it sounded fun. She had a great time at her own prom and wanted Sam to have just as memorable a night. Well, maybe not just as memorable. She'd done some things in the limo and later back at the hotel after party that she would not want her stepsons knowing about. But she did want Sam to have a good. Some not even necessary really, but they inflict a mental bondage on it as well.A statement I made to it, the moment I trapped it down here, telling it, “That’s right you stupid cunt, you’re mine, now and forever. Don’t even hope for release…ever. You’re going to be kept chained up, tied up and fucked up as long as you live. Just think of yourself as my little fuck and pain toy. A thing to do do with as I please, whenever or however as the years pass.”God the look in those eyes when I said that. Once the shirt was off he began to romove my hot pink bra. My DDs popped out from the release of article of clothing. I settled back in next to him to resume where we had left off. He kissed back down my neck, and gently sucked and nibbled on my nipples. He moved on top of me for a better position.After he had performed the same action on each hard nipple he made a trail of kisses down my tanned, toned little tummy until he reach my shorts. Tucking his a finger on either side of my waiste band. Feeling the outer contours of her tits, I notice a change was taking place in the crouch of my jeans. I was beginning to get a hard on. Suddenly I was getting a bit warm in my clothes. With one hand on her back, I undid the buttons of my shirt, to take it off. Seeing my shirt in the floor, Beverly told me to stop for a minute. She undid the buttons of her blouse and I helped her get it off. There she was sitting .