I’m certain that Lisa could feel it pressing against her body, just as I could feel her nipples, even through the material of the towels and clothin..., hardening against my chest. Lisa’s hips started grinding around a bit and pressed against the bulge of my dick. Then she reached down with one hand and grasped my pussy pricker in her hand and gently squeezed it while licking her lips and looking lustily into my eyes. I thought to myself, “This must be my lucky day!” I said, “Lisa, you’re. Liam and Niall were almost visibly quivering with anticipation. They were preternaturally alert. The speculation and the good-humoured jibes at me had vanished. Now they all business. No alcohol for them tonight. Somehow we could sense that a line had been crossed. Before, they had taken it seriously but not felt we were in any real danger, not mortal danger at any rate. All that had changed. The word 'operational' popped into my head. We were now 'operational.'I took the dogs outside for a. ..yeah just like a bitch dog in heat...' One lifted my head up and ordered me '...lick my balls and dick bitch, lick my balls and dick...' The other was behind me sliding his rigid man hood up and down my butt crack. Once his penile glans had located my anal opening, he gripped my hips and plunged his rigid tool deep into my bung hole. I cried out at the roughness of his effort and was rewarded by him pulling out and ramming his tool back into my aching bung hole. The other two was now. Yeah man, I’ll holla at you later, we’ll hang out on Sunday morning or something. I’m out.”Scott fumed. He felt cheated. He wanted someone experienced in BDSM to control him, not some fucking amateur. His arrogance button was flicked on and he had half a mind to call the whole thing off and leave. He brought the plates out to the den and placed them on the coffee table with silverware and paper towels for napkins. He went back to the kitchen and got two beers and returned, sitting on the.