My mouth was pulled open and filled with his wet cock. It tasted like cherries from the lube he was using; he was pumping in and out of my mouth, dire...ting me to suck, holding my head with both hands. He pulled the tape loose from my wrists and placed my hands around his slippery cock again. I was trying to keep my balance, my legs still taped so close together. I stroked the base of his big cock with my hands as I sucked the top half as hard as I could. He liked it. Soon his hands were holding. Pat took the entire load and didn't bat an eye lid as he kept Dave's cock in his mouth during his orgasm. When Dave finally settled down a little bit, he pulled my husband off his cock and started making out with him. The two of them maneuvered back into their original position on their knees on the bed facing each other, Dave tucked his cock back into his speedos and pulled Pat's cock out of the leg of his red speedosI threw Dave a condom and the bottle of lube. Watching my husband suck cock. Dark, silky black hair that was pinned back,smooth, high cheekbones, big green eyes, and a rosebudmouth wrapped around a ball gag of some sort, withholes in it for breathing. Seeing this sight fully for the first time took mybreath away. It was as if I was seeing the sexiestwoman I would have drooled over in a porno, only it wasme. I was actually becoming a little aroused, despitethe circumstances. Or maybe a little bit because ofthem. It was such a seemingly unreal situation, eventhough if. .. ahh, skipped lunch and our afternoon get together the day after that. I don't answer the phone at home; Catherine told me to call Celia back so she'd stop calling. Thursday and Friday were the worst! I sat as far away from her as I could in class. I didn't say a word to her at lunch or when the Loser Tribunal hung out." Jesus, Tavi!" I didn't think about how cruel I was being. I wanted it to go away. I wished I hadn't made love to her so I could go back to the smaller feeling of wanting to.