.shot of whisky and I spread her legs to see his cum leaking out of her....her tits so perky...her womb so ripe for breeding... WHAT THE FUCK!I comp...sed an email with the address and the fact that she would be in the room, naked, laying on her side...guys were to slide in fuck her ass or cunt....feeling her tits would be ok....no kissing or slapping....and most imporantly the jar for the money would be at the door...I would be sitting in the corner watching.....not saying a word....I hit send. I felt someone grab my cock and lead me though the living room and out to the deck. When we stopped, Dad and I were told to put our backs against the wall. At that point, I felt a pair of rubber handcuffs going around my wrists and clicking into place. Erika (I guess) then guided my arms up until the middle chain part of the cuffs had hooked into something on the wall arms length above me.“Lucky for us we put these hooks her for hanging heavy potted plants, right Bob?” I heard Mom say. “Who. He meanwhile looks half-what surprised, and shocked at being treated as if he were a celebrity. He stumbles over to me, introduces me to his friends quickly before turning back his attention full on me. Smiling up at him, saying, "Ready?" Nodding his head, smiling a little nervously. I kiss his chin, nibble. Nibbling I go lower. Down his throat. I press my nose into that little thatch of hair at the hollow of his neck. Inhale then lick. Feeling his shudder beneath my hot mouth. Lower I go. Pull them hard. Hard enough to rip your nipples off." Oh God! Oh God!" she gasped, stretching her nipples out and digging her nails in deeper. "I'm nearly there," she grunted, adding a twisting motion to her fingers and making the muscles stand out on her arms."Now your pussy. Slap it. Slap it hard! Use one hand on your tits and the other on your cunt."Her hand came down on her pussy, and her back arched as the pleasure/pain shot through her body. Again and again, she slapped her pussy with her.