He slipped his hands over my tits and squeezed and teased them saying, "I'm going to bust your butt, Vicky."Holding my hands, he turned me around and ...tretched me face down across the top of his desk. I gripped the edge of the desk like we did as kids, only now there was something new. There were leather straps with Velcro fasteners attached to the desk corners. He wrapped them around my wrists, and then locked them with the Velcro. I heard the sound of a zipper and then a desk drawer opened. "Got sauce on your fingers?" she asked. "Ah....Yea," I stammered. "It is good barbecue," she said. "Th...Thanks." I looked to you. "Here, take this plate to the table. I'm not moving from behind this grill." You grinned, "Oh, why not?" Suddenly, you and the plate were gone, disappearing back to the crowded table. "This barbecue better end quickly," I thought, "I'm hard as a rock." I could hardly eat my food. You sat next to me, constantly finding little ways to tease me and keep me on edge.. They can try their hardest to get my attention. But quite frankly, I prefer pussies to big, hard cocks. But saying that, me and my ex girlfriend, Tiffany, we used a strapon dildo and I had that ramped up my pussy. But having a plastic dick and having the real thing thrusted up you are two different things.The most exciting experience I've had with another woman was with this model from Spain called Elena. She was absolutely gorgeous. Tall, slender, olive skin, long sexy legs, long black hair,. But what was new, her family disapproved of everyone. Skye thought back to the argument with her dad. "The only thing that Jeremy wants you for is an arm trophy, Skye, and to brag to his friends." Frustrated, and tired of walking Skye called Jeremy and asked him to come pick her up. By the sounds in the background, and the irritation in his voice, Skye knew she was interrupting, but she had nowhere else to go. After an hour he finally showed up, telling her to get her ass in the truck. Only to.