Tara was the tanned, sporty, fitness model looking girl with the perfect body. I was just the nerd. Boys called my friends hot, but the best I got was..."cute". The little freckle faced ginger who looked 5 years younger than the others and dressed conservatively, hiding beneath baggy clothes while the others showed off their assets. And of course Tara was his daughter so that was unlikely - although I felt a brief flash of excitement at that taboo thought. But no, he had gone straight for Claire,. She extended her arms on the cross and found that the manacles snapped closed on her wrists easily. Now that she was helpless, unable to escape anymore, for she had placed herself in that position, now, she could let her fear run over her.And it did; like a wave, it soaked her body. Her heart raced, her breath came in labored gasps. She struggled, futilely, against her manacles. Her body covered in sweat, Aisha now was able to dwell in her fear.But after the wave of fear passed, Aisha still. She slowly sucked on the head and barely touching the shaft. She sucked it like a lollipop, moaning and talking to it at the same time. Cindi kissed it telling it how she loved it and how stiff and thick it was. Down the side of the shaft she went kissing, licking and sucking, telling it how she loved the taste of its skin. You would think it was a person the way she was carrying on. Cindi then went back to the head and slowly put it into her mouth using her lips to play with it. Slowly she put. .." Daniel responded, his face beet red and his voice full of shame.Sandra's voice dropped into a sensual whisper as she reached out to squeeze his cock. "Do you need a hand?" She didn't wait for an answer, but tugged down on his underwear instead.Daniel made a few inarticulate sounds as she pulled his briefs completely away from his cock. She licked her lips as she saw it up close, and wrapped her hand around it to feel it throb at the same time. Daniel gasped, his eyes widening.Sandra looked.