.until the following weekend. We had just gotten back from a party that I was the designated driver for and the party was lame. I don't even know if M...tch had gotten drunk or not, but while we were lying in bed talking I felt really close to him. I think we kissed first, then he began to touch my breasts. We fondled each other and he began to get frustrated because up until then I had been the ultimate tease to him and I was still doing it. All I kept saying in agony was, “You should have tried. I just knew I wanted his hands on me. "That's much better," he whispers his hands cupping my breasts, teasing the nipples and rubbing his thumbs over the sensitive tips. I moaned as he continued playing with my nipples before moving one hand down my front. He spread his fingers wide and gently pulled me back against him. I was surrounded by his body, his hands on my front, and his hard body behind me. It was dark so my other senses had taken over and it was amazing the increase in arousal. I. She quickly jumped up on the stainless steel table and lay down. As she raised her arms above her head he grabbed them and secured them into some cuffs mounted at the top of the table. He then walked down to her right leg and pulled it out from her body and clamped it into a stirrup he had pulled out from the side. He then walked to the other side and did the same with her other leg. The result was Dawn was now helplessly bound to the table with her legs spread wide and her cunt fully. After waiting a few moments Susan went on. "You know who he was obviously?"That question I could reply to. I wasn't quite that drunk yet. "Yeah, of course I do. I'd seen the pictures of you and the fucker around your mother's house enough times." You hurt him badly, you know?" she informed me.Not something I didn't know; I'd injured both my hands in the process."Yeah, well, he and you hurt me pretty bad yourselves. What was I supposed to do? Shake his hand as say 'Hi, Gordon, I'm Pete and.