"Jake, I'm afraid that I made a mistake," I told him. I pulled my dress over my head, leaving me in just panties and a bra. "It's after 7PM and I am w...aring panties. Maybe you should punish me first, and then I'll tell you what happened with Becky."Jake smiled broadly. He recognized this as my way of telling him that things would be continuing as they had been. He sat up, swung his legs over the side of the bed and pulled me onto his lap. He unsnapped my bra and I lifted my shoulders to slip it. Our brave man here has accepted a final dare. A dare to be handcuffed to the pole for five minutes!" I flashed back to the third penalty that I'd narrowly avoided on our walk together, all the way back on Thursday morning. I remembered the words Rachel had whispered in my ear. I'd almost lost it when she'd told me that she'd thoughtfully brought some handcuffs with her in the car, and asked if was I up for being restrained to the lamp post for, well, for a while. She'd whispered about how she. I never wear underwear and when the fat one turned her head to see what was wrong, I had my penis ready. Grapping her jaw with my left hand I pushed lightly and inserted my tool when she opened up. She did not generate much suction but the height was just right and I was able to push it all the way in. My testicles hammered repeatedly against her chin and were tickled each time by her facial hair.The novelty wore off fast. I pulled out of her oral cavity and indicated that I was done and that. “Maybe you will learn not to go barging into the bathroom without knocking when the door was closed,” I teased.He blushed as he said, “I will. I walked in on them as they compared their snatches. Once I finished my business, they made me sit there, slowly jacking off as they talked about how they rubbed themselves. I only got to cum after they got theirs. I never want to have to watch my cousin or sister play with themselves ever again.”Jill and Olive took that as a challenge. Jill came over to.