The wild passion that I was now forced to watch with my hands tied made me more desperate to jerk but I couldn’t. Priyanka had given up on her shy n...ture and looked like a sex starved slut to me.Armaan undressed her and her naked body was visible with all the lights turned on now. She looked like a pornstar, the way I always imagined her. Armaan started kissing her neck and went down to her boobs now. He sucked those light brown nipples of her, kissed them and licked them.Slowly he made his. On days I would go there, I would get to the end of the road where the trail was and begin my journey in. Others went there, but it was rare to see anyone else out in the woods so I usually felt pretty comfortable doing what I wanted. Just entering the trail I would begin to undo my pants as I walked. Just a few feet in I’d take them off, usually throwing them over my shoulder. I always wore pants as a teen. I was extremely thin during that time, so to hide how scrawny I was. I wore pants and a. I let a moan out as a sting came from my nipples being bit then sucked to erection. My legs began to shake as I felt the fingers circle my butt hole. I felt a hand on my now stiff dick. It moved from the base to the tip, then under down to the my ball sack. I flinched as he squeezed them. Come, he said. Let's go where there's more room.Walking into the bedroom, the younger guy undressed and laid on the king size bed. He laid on his back and motioned me over. He positioned my over him with my. I hadn’t talked to Claire since she’d come by to inform me of my fate per this coming Friday. That would be tomorrow. I was nervous. I wasn’t nervous for me, no. I was nervous for my son. He would be on the show too. Well, Claire said that he would be. She’d been going to talk to Owen and make sure it would be all right. It did bother me that I didn’t have a say in having, my son be with me on my big night, that it was up to them the Cords. Talk about proof that I had no say in how the kids.