Most of my girl friends have enjoyed experimenting with various degrees of bondage. I must admit I fantasise daily about girls wearing warm, winter cl...ths with her hands cuffed behind her back. There is something about the female form, pert boobs trapped behind a woolly sweater, forced forward by hands restrained behind back!I do not crave to be a female. At no time have I ever felt that I am trapped in a male body. I just love the female form wrapped in soft wool so I guess that I want to. Before she knew what was happening she felt her legs spread to accommodate him. She felt herself rocking back and forth without thinking about it. OK. Thats enough she heard Brad say. Your turn Steve. No, Im not finished. I havent been kissed like that in way too long She thought. Drake withdrew and she noticed the sad look on his face. She was sad too, maybe sadder. As Steven came to her she couldnt help but look down and notice he too was hard already. Maybe Im doing the wrong thing, she. As she didthis I finally came spurting into my hand gasping "yes" as I did so."Yes what honey?" she asked. "Yes you are a pretty girl bringing off aguy with her pretty hand?" Yes," I replied."I thought so. Well you better eat your man's seed cos that's whatgirls do for their men." No I can't," I panted."Yes you can and you will," Helen sternly demanded. "What your jiz isgood enough for me but not you is that it?" No of course not." Well I have swallowed plenty of the stuff so it's about time. ”Judy asked, “Don’t I have anything to say about it?”I said, “No!”Richard said, “Two holes…no waiting.”Judy said, “Oh…no…you…don’t.”My hand slipped into her top and his hand slipped up to her crotch. Then I kissed her.She turned toward me and put her arms around my neck and her tongue in my mouth.Richard slipped her panties down her legs and off her feet.I had most of her blouse unbuttoned by then.Judy said, “Not here! Let’s go up to my bedroom.”Richard asked, “When do you parents get home.She.