Dani had friended me on social media and I could tell by the photos she had posted on line that she was a party animal. Meeting her in person, she see...ed so very quiet and church-like, except for the small heart tattoo on her left shoulder that was usually hidden by whatever she was wearing, which was usually a very tight form fitting t-shirt and cut-off jeans that showed off her cute ass and long, slender legs.I could tell by our brief interactions that Dani was a sexually over-charged girl.. " It'll be a shame when they do," I mused."What?" she said."Well, once they big you won't strip off like this anymore," I explained."Yeah, I see," she giggled. "I won't mind doing it with you." Yeah?" I said."Yeah, why not," she said."You're not afraid I might do something?" I said."Hey, when did we fight last?" she asked her hands on her hips. "And who won then?" Yeah," I said somewhat embarrassed for she had beaten me easily."So, the only time you'll do anything to me is if I let you," she. She flexed her arms for a few minutes, unable to keep back a sigh of pleasure as the pain and stiffness eased.She wasn't going to be relieved for long. "Turn around," he ordered suddenly, "and give me your hands." She obeyed, turning her back to him and holding her hands behind her. He cuffed them together, then used a leather cinch he'd brought down on her upper arms just above her elbows, pulling it tight and watching her shoulder blades point out and her back arch, hearing her gasp. He bent. And so do you!"She laid down on her back and said, "You suck nipples better than my boyfriend or any other guy I know." You have beautiful nipples." I said. "I'd like to do it again. If you want me too."There was no pretending now. We couldn't hide the fact that we were very aroused. We both needed the type of relief that only an orgasm can provide. We were both sweating heavily from the sexual energy that was about to overwhelm us.Debra didn't say anything. I knew that she was fighting an.