“Who’s that? Aaron…?” Megan asks as she snuggles herself up against the stud’s muscular, sweaty chest. “No…the hippie…” J.J. replies...in a casual tone. “The hippie…?” Megan repeats, her voice already taking on a menacing edge, just as J.J. expected. “Yeah, but don’t worry, babe…it’s all over with us, we’re just friends now…” the stud calmly explains. “Well…okay…” the hot-tempered redhead replies, guardedly. “So…what does she want…?” “Oh, just to tell me about Steve…” the stud replies quietly,. Bob replied, seemingly hinting at something, "You know what Tim. That's a great idea. I'll give that wife of yours a taste of her own medicine."My face flushed, and I became filled with an odd, confused excitement, but I replied, "Alright. I'll send her on over." Good man." he replied, hanging up the phone I slowly walked back into the living room, trying to shed the expression of arousal from my face. Anna was waiting for me."Who was that?"I acted nonchalantly, "Bob, he needs your help with a. But it isn't the groping that concerns me now.Reggie handed each of the four boys short lengths of rope. With no further instructions they tied my wrists and ankles to the legs of the coffee table. It appears everyone but me knows what's going to happen to me. Tara knelt down beside me. With a cruel, gloating little grin on her face she took something out of the large paper shopping bag she brought with her. She was careful to keep it down out of my line of sight.I'm getting terrified .... S added a third finger to her pussy and said How do you like your punishment, slut?. With that, he slammed his fingers back into her pussy, and started to rub her g-spot with each thrust. Ashley screamed, her pent up orgasm crashing down on her , causing her to jerk her hips, her pussy clamping down hard on her teachers fingers as he continued to fuck her with them roughly. As her orgasm subsided, Mr. S removed his soaking fingers from her pussy and wiped them on her skirt. Slowly, he moved his.