It's the same type I've used to train some of my sissy sluts. I just had a wicked thought. Come with me you wonderful sissy slut."I followed Nancy bac... into the other room. I now had my chance to escape, but where would I run, in this condition. Nancy reattached my ankles to the spreader bar on the floor. She lengthened the bar so my legs were even further apart. Next she undid one wrist and fastened it to the wrist cuff on the top spreader, and then the other. She placed the body harness in. He rubbed her pussy again to make sure it was nice and wet.Just as he was about to push it in she turned around and told me to help him in her.I had never touched another man's cock before and never thought I would, especially one that big, but she asked me to guide him in her.I walked over and grabbed his cock, it felt even bigger than it looked, I took hold of it and parted Evelyn's lips. I pushed it in her and I could see her start to stretch to accept it. Evelyn tensed up as he carried on. The joint made the rounds until we all had a buzz, then Connie put it in the ashtray on her nightstand. After disposing of the joint she moved back to the center and patted the bed on the side that was normally hers for me to lay there. That put her between me and Cindy. She was on her back and I was on my side facing her. Cindy was sitting there staring into space. Maybe the joint hit her harder than it did us. I put my hand on Connie’s belly and began firm circular motions.“When was the. I leave a lingering bite on his collarbone that makes him take a sharp breath, this in turn tightens his grip in my hair. He presses forward and I can feel him growing harder between my legs. This makes me arch into him, seeking that desperate contact, that need for friction - even the slightest of it to calm the boiling desire. He inches forward and I wrap my legs around his waist to give him better access. I'm wet, aching and wanting. He knows that, knows all the tell-tale signs of my want..