He swung my legs to the side, so that they hung off the side of the bed, and knelt on the floor between them, my knees on his shoulders. He spread my ...ips apart, letting the cool air hit me. I shivered. ‘Not wet enough…’ he mumbled, standing up. I watched him as he stripped, first, his leather jacket. Then, the black knit sweater. The black tank top came off, revealing the broad expanse of chocolate brown that was the skin of his chest. The belt and jeans. The grey boxers. I bit my lip, he. Do i care, do i fuck i want to do unimaginable things to this young teenage cock tease. oh please you cry stop teasing lick me please. i cant hear you i replied ., what do you want me to do . please oh please lick my young pussy. i oblige and lift your legs over my shoulder opening you pussy lips to the world. i slowly bend over and just nip you clit with the tip of my tongue you moan so loudly i hear people outside giggle . you dont care and the look in your eyes warns me not to play with you. Then, he helped me up onto the work table. He had me lie on my back, with my arms up over my head and shackled to the corners of the table. Uncle Clyde then folded back my legs, and ran a lather strap around each ankle and around my thighs. He buckled each leg snugly in place. He seemed pleased with my exposed girl parts, and he lightly ran his finger around each tender area that was being pushed out by the plugs deep inside each hole. He walked around to my head, and pulled my lacy lingerie up. . do it with him. And honestly, I never expected me to either. When we got to his place, we discovered that his parents weren't home. He had remembered later on that they were going out to dinner, it was a Friday night after all. It was about 5:30pm, and because my parents trusted me, I didn't have to be home until 7:00pm. After ten minutes of looking for something to watch on t.v, we decided that there was nothing good to watch. Now, you have two teens, with a strong physical attraction to.