Then he took my hand and put it on the front of his shorts. I couldnt believe I was touching a guy there!!! I remember thinking that I wasnt sure what...I was feeling inside his shorts, dick or balls, I knew it was all there but&hellip,. Then Joe stopped kissing me and lifted up my shirt and started licking and sucking on my tiny tits. I started to moan and he put his hand over my mouth so no one would hear. He did that for a little while, then he took his hand away from my mouth and told me to. Every once in a while she would come down and meet my lips above my girlfriend’s muff. We would kiss and she would lick the pussy juice from my lips and chin. As we did this, I felt my girlfriend shift her head, then I saw the Russian’s eyes light up with pleasure as my girlfriend slid her tongue into her wet slit. The Russian stretched forward, and as I licked my girlfriend’s cunt, I felt the Russian’s tongue meet my mine deep in the folds of her pussy.I thought there was no way I could. But the rope just tightened around my fingers while my feet kicked helplessly. They're going to hang me! my mind screamed in sheer panic.And then the rope was jerked so hard I thought my windpipe would crush. My upper body rose as my butt slid on the carpet -- and then my back slammed into the couch. When I felt the slack on the rope I frantically pulled at the noose allowing me to gulp in air through the gag with short, quick breaths. I sat gasping, leaning against the couch with my legs. "But look at me when you are speaking."She gulped. "Yes, Sir."For the first time that night, Elaine looked right at Gary. In an instant she was gone. Everything melted. Inside and out. Melted away to nothing. Gone was her concern over the presence of her roommates. Gone were the booth and the table and candles. All that existed was Gary. Somehow simultaneously there was a hardness and a softness in his eyes that was riveting. Almost hypnotising. It took her breath away. And when he spoke, his.