We're just going to have some fun." He ignored my mumbled protests and began buckling one of the cuffs around my left ankle. As he secured the cuff,...I could see his erection, bulging inside his pajamas. I'm his to do with as he pleases, I thought to myself, and he knows it.Once the cuff was secured, Brad grabbed me by the shoulders, and turned me over on the bed, forcing me to lie as flat as possible - face down. But the thigh and wrist restraints forced me to lie with my butt slightly up in. His one hand caressed my balls and ruffled my pubic hair. His other hand fondled my bum, tickled me down my bum crack, slid right under me, and played with my balls from behind and underneath. That’s something which always drove me wild, even years later when my wife would do it for me.Then Robert hand jobbed me. His wanking style was to use just his thumb and forefinger in a comfortably tight ring round my shaft, stroking rather than tugging as I’m cut. As he stroked, his other fingers brushed. "Oh fuck." I groan."Oooo-mmmmmm" coos Kay-Kay as she dry humps my cock. My hips newly freed instinctively rise into her. CRACK!--"Sit still!" She slaps me and commands!She's sitting on my lap, griding. My wet shorts stuck to her warm latex panties, she's pressing with her fingertips against her clit as she grinds her pussy on my shaft!"I would tell you to pull my hair." tesaes Kay-kay in an orgasmically throaty voice, "but you're tied." I'll pull it!" volunteers Maggie, and she pulls Kay-Kay's. With one of his hands still on his cock and the other on my ass, he leaned forward and licked my head, then took it into his mouth, slowly sliding down the length until his nose was almost in my pubes. The sensation was stellar, I could feel his lips around my shaft and his tongue rubbing on my underside. He kept it up for minutes, then I reached down and wrapped my hand around his cock, enjoying the hardness while I slid up and down on it. This was making me higher and higher, adn I felt my.