I wrapped my arms around you and held you. After about 20 minutes of lying there you got up and went to the bathroom and came and lay back in front of...me pushing your ass against me making me get hard again.“Wanna go again?” you asked.“Only if you do baby”You reached behind you and grabbed my dick and stroked it a couple of times and then put it between your ass cheeks and started grinding your ass backwards on my dick. I wrapped my arms around you and started playing with your nipples and. "I just nodded, as most guys don't want a bunch of amateurs messing with their gear.The group went through most of their play list and degenerated into some of their newly written stuff for fun. They were jamming a little while when the sound guy talked to the bass player and he came over to get me. "Hey, come on over man, let me hear and watch you. I'll get my Gibson and do some chords with you while we jam.What they were playing was borderline blues, so it was an easy back bass to insert.. Out of it he pulled out a few pieces of rope, and a few other objects that I could not see properly. Walking back towards me, he said, ?Put your wrists tightly together, above your head?.I did this instantly, he straddled my hips in order to reach them and firmly tied them with the rope, then he attached that rope to the bed frame. I could not get out of this if I tried I thought, slightly tugging the rope to test it. It felt good. Once he had finished, ?Spread your legs wide?I. " You know, stuff… sex with guys. Sometimes," she smiled a little and swallowed hard, "more than one guy." You think about being gangbanged?" Yes." Do you think about particular men?" I asked, as Mitchell stripped off behind her, stroking his cock to the sweet sound of her voice. She hesitated before answering."You won’t be mad?' She asked."No, of course not," I replied, moving closer and brushing my lips against her cheek."Yes. Sometimes I think about guys." Who?" Usually just some stranger.