"Neither do I," You echo, as You lock a handcuff on my right wrist. Ican tell You're glaring at me, even through the blindfold. I hiss, but Idon't mov... fast enough to keep You from cuffing my other hand with that one.It's blatantly obvious; You want me Yours, and I want you Mine. Your nails slice downmy sides, vulnerable and exposed, because I can't protect them with my armscuffed behind me. I moan and breathe hard as the pain hits my body and feelsso good. My eyes glare back at you as I lean. After their company left Ron and Enid just set there in a fog with no idea what to do. “Our houses that are both paid for have been confiscated as part of the money drain we did at the bank. Ron what are we going to do? We were counting on selling both of our houses, and getting in the wind. Now we no longer have that option now that our families have told us that we are persona non grata, as we both know that we are too hot to be near out families. Hell if we were not the people on the hot. They populated most guys' fantasy list and knew it. I urged the sponsors to look elsewhere; the cheerleaders countered with changes to their uniforms. Marissa wore a thong under her cheerleader's skirt. It had an open triangle at the small of her back.Marissa's ass was very nice. She did not have Alba's size, but her petiteness was femininely proportional. Her ass cheeks ended in a clear delineation with her thighs. Marissa did not have an unnecessary ounce of fat on her body.I put my hand on. She felt herself start to tense up as the feeling intensified. Faster and harder she rode him, he couldnt believe it, but his wonder was already replaced by a familiar surge of pleasure, he was getting close again. She was so extremely tight, it was like a velvet vice flowing up and down, enveloping his full length in its embrace. Suddenly she let out a load cry and he felt her clamp tighter on him and cum all over his dick. Feeling her tighten even more set him off and he erupted inside of.