She had thought about her reasons after reading many D/s and BDSM stories and realised that she was different to most others. She didn't have fantasie... of being a slave girl, or being captured and used by others, it was purely a personal fetish. Being helpless aroused her, and it simultaneously extended the time to her sexual relief. Although she had tried a couple of times to interest her lovers into her tastes, they didn't seem to understand. They would tie her too loosely and allow her to. The anger was at bursting point and as I was about to storm out the back door to confront them but something stopped me curiousity you may say. She plopped herself down on his face and he began to munch greedily on her pussy,slurping away like a madman.The anger was suddenly replaced by something else,excitement,At probably what should have been the worst moment in my life I found myself getting incredibly turned on.I had my work trousers on and my hand was pulling down my zipper and. I just nodded and smiled with them.They got up to swim so I join them. When we climbed out of the pool one of them asked me why I didn’t wear a swim suit - I just said I was out riding and didn’t have one. He said “come with me” - we went into the change room and he got his bag from his locker and pulled out a black speedo - another really small one - and handed it to me. I wasn’t shy so I pulled off my shorts and put it on. Wow, I loved it, sooooo small, sooooo sexy. First time I had ever worn. She lapped up her juice sucking on my fingers. I pushed her to her knees and told her to suck my cock and she did so willingly, scrambling to open my pants and pulling out my cock. She devoured me, completely in her throat, all of it in two pushes, she was holding her head down on it, making herself struggle for air. Off of it for just a minute to breathe and back down again - I pulled her head off of my cock and kissed her, and then held her head and fucked her mouth deep, long strings of spit.