Yes, it would be fine to fuck Sean, she thought. And even finer to do it behind Caroline's back. Forbidden fruit was always the sweetest.Maranda heard...him first. The front door closing and his car keys as they hit the brass bowl that sat on a table just inside the door. She heard him walking through the apartment and quickly spread-eagled her naked body on top of the rumpled sheets.The door to the bedroom opened and there he was, the object of her most recent obsession. Sean's eyes widened as. I could barely hear him because I was so transfixed on my cousin's dick now in my face. I got an instant hard on, that was clearly evident in my towel. "Why are you guys here?" I asked. "We like to have fun together, so we play throughout the night. Sometime together and sometimes apart, just depending on the people and the scene." "Well," I added, "I kind of fooled around with Key, before I knew it was Key. That's what made me come running out here." My cousin looked at his bf, and to. Her groans, now muffled, turned to whimpers.When John felt like it was safe again he took his hand off her mouth and released the catch on the handcuffs, freeing her wrists. He turned her around, literally threw her over his shoulder, and carried her to the bed. On her back now, she spread her legs for him and begged him once again to put his cock inside of her."Grab your heels, you dirty little whore." He ordered, "My cock is going to stretch you out."She did as she was told, and he crawled. It didn’t seem to get out of control and most girls were only too happy to ‘lend a hand’ at the appropriate time if asked. It made them feel so much better about themselves knowing that they could cause an erection then help to Relieve it when asked. The requests were always made with the utmost care and courtesy and no man dared get upset if a refusal was given. They didn’t want to spoil the new Status Quo and have things revert back to the ‘bad old days’.The male population of BSC also found.