I ask you to let me go, I’ll take charge for now. You smirk at me but comply with my request curious as to what I have in mind. I switch places with...you, it’s your turn to be against the rocks. I tease you slowly placing kisses up and down your body. Coming ever closer to your throbbing member without actually touching. You are growing frustrated and start thrusting closer to me. I take you into my mouth, putting an end to your torture. Licking up and down your shaft slowly. I love the taste of. "Karen, Peta, on your face, please, hands behind your backs." Tricia passed two pairs of handcuffs to Janice and Jillie. "Put those on them," she ordered watching as Janice and Jillie cuffed the two volley ball players, "and squeeze them closed real tight. Tricia's associate was rummaging in Karen and Peta's sports bags, she pulled out four pairs of sports socks."One pair each, ladies," she said tossing them to Janice and Jillie. Seeing their puzzled look she pointed to her own mouth. "In the. We're going out." Nora was lounging naked on her sheepskin rug on the floor of the living room reading a novel on her tablet when he spoke up. He was seated in his easy chair and had just finished going through the mail and paying the bills. She quickly put down her tablet and stood up, placing her arms behind her back. "Yes, sir. What would you like me to wear?" "Short skirt, T shirt, no bra or panties, no shoes." She blinked. Their dynamic really didn't include public play, but to hear him. She’s been in my family since before I was born. All my memories of Grandpa Chancelor are tied up with Mabel. Gramps died a year or so after Bonnie was born, and Dad took over looking after her. They brought me home from the hospital in Mabel, so I can honestly say I’ve been riding in her all my life. My earliest memory of this car was the excitement of visiting Gramps and him driving us around in her. The thrill has never faded.Tonight, I got to sit in the front seat beside Dad since it was my.