A cock sucking cum disposal whilst he slapped and tugged at my tender breasts and fingered my sensitive clit like he didn’t care how much it hurt. I...had been trussed up with ropes and restraints like a little pig. He even spat on me. And now I was here on my knees waiting for his next move. “Mmmm I know what I want from you now slut, but I warn you if you bite, I’ll make you choke on it” That was when I felt my lips forced apart by his huge meaty cock. I loved sucking on it anyway why did he. After we finished the tea I went upstairs to go to the toilet and found myself getting erect at the thoughts of putting on his sisters lingerie and I just went totally out of control and instead of sipping up my jeans found myself slipping off my boots taking my jeans socks and t-shirt off walking into his sisters room and putting on the crouchless all in one.The mattress was leaning against the wall and I just lowered it on to the floor I banged on the floor with my heel and called Phil, he. John was amazed how easily this had happened. It was a rare occasion. He knew that a lot of women had their guard up when entering a bar. How many guys had the reputation of being interested in only finding a one night pickup? Not that John was opposed to the occasional hookup, but he was naturally a bit shy, and a true romantic. He also had a real respect for women. He found that he truly enjoyed talking with a woman. While he enjoyed the normal guy stuff, he found that women were much more. My parents owned a beautiful house that sat on a couple of acres. My favorite place was this old oak tree that had a beautiful canopy to sit under. I could spend an entire day away under it, sometimes reading book, or deciding what to do about a certain situation I had to deal with, or just think about Amanda and the way she had looked at me or held me. Sometimes I would end up masturbating under this tree, either by putting my hands in my shorts or under my skirt, and fantasize how it would be.