There was also wetness, as I felt the liquid drip onto my jeans. her hands moved upward, resting on her tits, massaging them and jiggling them for me....I was on cloud nine, and we hadn't even started yet. Suddenly my hand moved of its own accord, and I reached around to fumble with the strap. She was surprised by my sudden movement, but did nothing to stop me as I attempted to free her breasts from the fabric. What she did do was help me, after I was unable to unhook the damn thing after 2. The house was on the coast there and sounded adorable. Despite my arrogance, I wasn't stupid and soon checked out that we weren't going to go on our own but with three more friends, two girls and a guy. I wasn't even the youngest, the youngest was a partial friend of mine who was only seventeen then. It wasn't a romantic escapade, no one was going out with anyone else. We set off from Barna in my friend's father's old car, a great big old Citroen, a shark, I think it was called. They were. He is 42 years old, handsome and have kind of good physique. He is also married with 2 kids. We are very close that even makes my attai(aunty) jealous of us. At one point I started to have crush on him and wanted to have sex with him. So i asked some ideas from my male friend how to seduce him. I tried but nothing worked. So after that, I was busy with work and stuff so I forget about the desire.Then, the desire started hitting me back. Every night I would imagine having sex with him and sleep. Finely crafted leather straps and stainless steel rings wrapped around each of her breast, helping to hold and support each in place. While finally a collar in the same leather material as the rest of the harness was wrapped tightly around her neck. The collar had the added advantage of forcing its wearer to keep her head up and to face straight ahead, as the wide leather would bite cruelly if she tried to look down or turn her head to far. A final strap hung between her legs, this one I left.