” I could see Tara try and twist her head to the side so she could see Jim and I, but with her mouth down over the dildo and her hair spread over h...r face I don’t think she could see a thing. I followed Jim down the stairs into the basement, at first I didn’t see what he’d done, then I noticed the ropes strung across from wall to wall. They were set about waist height and thick knots were tied every two feet or so. Jim had pulled the ropes incredibly taut using little ratchets we had. " Then he started with, "Is this what you want?This cock? Look at it, sissy. All wet, dripping, smooth and greasy...itwould slip through your fingers, right past your lips into your prettylittle mouth, it would push into your lubed, puckered little hole,stretching you out. Don't you want to wrap you soft sissy hands around it?Watch your fingernails move up and down its length? Lick the wet, mushroomhead, suck on it, coax out its cream?" Yes, more than anything Joan. Let me touch you, please,. She kept her soft white hand on my thigh which transformed me in enchanting state. I explained her about my adventure that how I fucked my girl friend in her room at her home at night. It seemed very eccentric to her and she at once move her hands upwards I became speechless due to the critical situation in which I was unable to control my bulge in my pants. There was a complete silence in the room for sometimes which was disturbed by her nephews who were playing in the next room and making. .. at how she gnawed her bottom lip nervously. What must they be thinking of her? Could they see her body through the sheer dress? Could they smell how moist her thighs had become?At the door to her... their... room, he surprised her by pulling out his own card for the lock. Evidently he'd been there even before she'd arrived and showered.He urged her purposely into the room and alarms went off in her head. Before when she'd come here to change, she'd not been afraid... she'd been excited,.