It was as if they were… connected. Curious at the unnatural reaction, Paul looked down at his hands. The sight startled him. A set of police-issue h...ndcuffs were clamped on to his wrists. He panicked and struggled for a moment before his higher reasoning kicked in and reminded him how useless those efforts would be. He struggled to get up, took one step, tripped on something and crashed down to the floor. He bellowed and swore repeatedly at the pain now racking his body. He took stock of. Mark told me to get on the bed and open my legs. He then told my friend to get in there and eat my pussy. My friend went straight to work on me. He got between my legs and began licking my pussy. His tongue felt wonderful. Mark knelt above me and placed his cock in my mouth. I sucked and gagged as he pushed it down my throat. After they had taken turns eating me out they spit roasted me. Mark in my pussy and my friend in my mouth to begin with. They kept swapping ends, using me like a slut.. I love the way they get hard, and you moan, as your penis grows harder, also. I push you away and you look at me as if something is wrong. But I want to suck on your nipples, too. You push me back down and continue playing with my breasts, alternating between using your hand and your mouth. All the while, the rain falls on us. You lap up the water that soaks my half-naked body. You run your hands over my drenched shorts, and while you cannot tell the difference between the rain’s wetness and. On returning home from the supermarket i started to unpack my shopping i noticed her knickers were still there and i thought to myself what the hell, i walked out to take better look as it was getting dark and sure enough it was them, so i crept silently in to her yard doing my best not make a sound looking at her windows for movement and nothing. Her knickers were arms reach away and i knew i was hidden by cover of the apple tree and darkness of the night and for moment i froze was this a.