Looking back, he knew I was 16 and wanted to play it safe. I don’t blame him! Also when I was 16, I switched schools, it was my sophomore year. I... was due to being harassed by other boys at school and I was having a hard time academically, so it seemed like a good idea (but I ended up going back to my old school for Jr. and Senior year, which wasn’t too bad). At the new school, I met a guy named Steve, who was my age. He was pale skinned, tall, skinny, had pimples and dark black hair. He. I'm not totally dumb, so after he stayed around a while, I figured out that he wanted to be with me. I asked if he'd like lunch. He looked great in a pair of Dad's trunks, talked to me like a person, and had all the other hunk attributes I dreamed about. I didn't then know that he thought the same about me since he was two years ahead of me in school. I introduced him to Mom when she came home and I caught her giving him the once over.We ate by the pool and than sat to finish our iced tea. He. They watched the slaves struggle and finally two of the audience jumped in and pull them out. “The Toy“ had lost. Punishment was to be imposed.A small crane was brought over to the side of the pool. Cindi who already had her hands tied was also tied at the ankles and a hook placed on the ankle rope. The Toy was now going to be the object of wagers by the masters. She was then lifted up by her ankles to about five feet above the pool and left hanging head down for several minutes. She was. "No, you can go as slow or fast as you'd like to. I'm enjoying myself."With that, I began to gently thrust in and out using just my hips as we kissed deeply. I wanted it to last as long as I could. With my arms wrapped around her neck I began to roll to one side and we moved as a unit until she was on top of me, straddling my hips, tits hanging down in my face, which is just what I desired. I wanted those beautiful nipples in my mouth. I lifted her right breast to my mouth and gently sucked as.