“Luke, would you like to see what you have been dreaming and fantasizing about?”“Yes, Trish.”“Then undo the ties to my top.”Reaching behin... Trish’s’ neck, with shaky fingers I pull the ends of the string. Bringing the ends in front, I lower them so they hang over her hands which are holding the bikini top in place.“A little nervous, are we?”“Yes, just a little.”“That’s cute, now undo the tie on my back.”I reach behind her once more and pull the ends of the strings, letting them slip from my. I tried forcing it open, but itwas not going to give at all. It wasn't a grip cutting off circulation,but it was tight. The grippers had some kind of padding that let themgrip tightly, without crushing my foot. I stood trying to see if I couldspot a way to stop the line, when I felt something along my back andthen another gripper closed around my neck. In my surprise I put myother foot on the belt right into the lock of the other gripper! I washeld fast! And surprised since I hadn't noticed the. And down her pubic mound... as I kissed the insides of her legs, I could feel she was soaked.. Even though she liked to be in control, I always liked to tease her... So I ran my tongue across the insides of her legs.. down the sides of her pussy and barely inside of it... she was so wet and tasted so good her scent was intoxicating... I couldn't help it but to plunge my tongue as deep as I could inside her and lap up everything she had made for me... In the midst of it all she whispered that. " I replied. Josh stopped grinning. He walked up to me, and pointed a finger in my face. "You said something fag?" "I said you slapped Jack's ass." I said as I pushed his hand away. "It makes sense too. You are covering your obvious homosexuality by pretending to be homophobic." I had some good rough sex with guys like that. "That's the dumbest thing you said all week!" Josh exclaimed, maybe too quickly. "Really?" I replied. "Your boner doesn't seem to agree with you." All the guys looked.