When his strong, rough fingers closed over a tender nipple, you struggled harder to get away. Easily he held you deep in the seat and in a flash, had ...he buttons undone once again. Your perfectly shaped tits were exposed for this creature and he immediately dropped his hungry mouth to engulf a nipple hardened by the cool air. Sucking it deep into his mouth, he tongued it like it was the sweetest lollipop.You were confused and unable to think of what to do to stop this stranger. Knowing you. . and then silence. The remaining two slaves noticed that the otter's erection grew larger with each repetition of those two words. Rafe began struggling within a few seconds, his hands fighting the bonds, his body writhing as he fought for breath. He struggled to escape the inexorable pressure of the silk around his throat, but his erection grew harder and thicker even as he struggled. Rafe's struggles gradually slowed and he slumped down on his knees, then he went rigid, head high, arms. Slowly peeling them off I soon stood there in nothing but a pair of white cotton thong panties.I pointed at his pants and said, “Well?”He stood up and undid his belt and button on his jeans. Soon he was standing in front of me in his boxers with a very obvious bulge. He didn't have to ask me what do to next. I reached down and peeled my panties off revealing my freshly shaved pussy, which was very wet. He removed his boxers and there sticking straight out was his very hard cock. I was staring. This, added to fact, I was nearly six months younger than most of the k**s in my school.I discovered masturbation at the age of 13, and wore sores on my member and hand due to the amount of time per day I played with myself. I found that although sex and girls were a vast mystery, I felt the desire and lust deeply. I had done the usual bit of going into my mother's things, i.e.: bras, panties and so forth. I remember smelling dirty panties in the bathroom, and that odor that fascinated me. That.