“Now put the straps around her thighs. That’s right. Now secure her wrists and ankles with the restraints.” Several men stepped forward to help....heri found herself secured in the swing and felt as if she was floating in air. The swing could be turned completely around and she could be position from being upright to having her feet above her head. Cheri appreciated the creativity of the swing as a fun toy for sex parties. She knew she would have to have one for home!“What da fuck is dis for?”. She added the guy was black; a huge well hung black one.I just then asked her when she was coming back home and Ana replied it could be by four; depending on Carl’s sexual performance.She was putting her phone in a small hand bag and said she probably could come by late night...I stood up and walked over, putting my hands on her hips from behind. I kissed her neck. She resisted and this excited me.I asked if she had a thong on. Ana said now she was not wearing any thong; but she had a pair of. I followed Maggie upstairs that Saturday evening after we finished the pot roast that Mrs. Longtree served for dinner. I was behind her as she opened her room door. "Hey, Mags, what's up? Going out tonight?" "Naw. Not tonight. I'm tired. I was at the beach all day with friends." "Was Naomi out with you?" "Yes. If it's any business of yours. What do you want, brat?" "Don't get grumpy Miss Priss. I don't want anything. I was just talking. Jeez." "Sorry. I guess I'm a little testy. We had an. Keep going. Keep fucking me like there is no tomorrow,” I said. “But are you OK really? I know that couldn't have felt good. Are you sure you are OK?” Steve asked. “I'm fine, just keep going. I'll live if I have to go through some pain,” I replied. So he did. He fucked me really hard. So loud he made me scream really loudly. I screamed and feared they might hear, but I just hoped they didn't hear me. “Fuck, shit yes make me scream. I want you to fuck me really well with that massive dick,” I.