A couple hours later my friends had all left and John and I sat in the corner talking. We talked about a lot of things, but eventually it turned to se.... I felt my cock swell as we shared stories of our best blowjobs. It was then, that John tipped me off that he was gay. "I love gettin' head more than I love givin' head" he said as he finished his beer. "And I do love suckin' dick." I smiled at him and replied; " I too love sucking dick. It's been too long since I sucked one." With that John set. Straps were fastened around my knees, and my wrists placed in cuffs. These were then pulled forward and fastened to short chains. I had quite a degree of movement for my upper body and arms, but my bottom was definitely well presented and would not escape any punishment. Miss Dean could see me moving around and explained. “I like to see my naughty ‘boys’ writhe and squirm, to see them trying to protect their fat bottoms. It’s much more fun than having you tied down unable to move an inch.”“So,. We started at to talk ourselves and then we started to dating .." and makes me a bit the tongue from out :-P. i must say that this boy of our course was been good at "grabbing" my sis at the most opportune moment because in our life, as we know, there are many things between phones and socials, and then he was to good knowing, also by hearsay during the course :-P, of the sentimental situation of my sis in that moment there during the course, at the end my sis and this boy they dated namely. As she sat down next to me, I turned back to my book.From the corner of my eye, I could see her do asmyself, crossing one long tanned leg over the other. Arunner, I thought. She had to be a runner or, at thevery least, athletic. I could see the toned muscles ofher legs bulge slightly, not to mention the runningshoes. Then she set her bag down on the bench betweenus, and I quickly darted my eyes back to the book in myhands. A minute or so later, I heard a slurping sound andlooked up. The woman.