I tether his hands and feet to each corner of the bed, using long lines. He has room to move about, change position, if he wishes. Next I remove the r...ngs. The first two comes off without much of a struggle but the third one I have to cut. I explain to him what I'm going to do. Still, I see he is not comfortable with it. I ask if he wants to be released, remove or cut the last ring himself, but he shakes his head no. A few seconds later the last ring is off. We talk a little before I continue,. God, Steve, make me cum.” Her meaty thighs locked tighter around my waist as she pulled herself against me. Her words faded into gibberish as her pussy flowed more. I could feel it clenching at my dick, urging me to cum, too. “Steve, you need to cum in me. I need it so bad. It’s been so long. Let me feel your cum in me, Steve. Fuck, I’m going to cum. Fuck me, Steve. Fuck the shit out of me! Fuck FUCK FUCK FUCK!” I thought she’d squeeze me in half with those thighs. Her entire body. "Camille was coming out of the gym, as cheerleader practice just finished up. She saw Kristen and me and came over and said, "Hi!" Patty's coming over to Kristen's tomorrow to find an outfit for the party," I said."Yeah," Camille said. "She told me." Kris and I have a date. Would you and Patty like to tag along to celebrate Kristen's last day as a seventeen year old?" Like a bachelor party?" Camille asked."No. Just friends celebrating privately," I said. "We were thinking of the Islander.". Kristy was a sexy piece of ass. You should have seen her. She was only 4'2" tall, with the sexiest little body. Great legs and a cute rear. Her tits were very small, with tiny pink nipples. Her hair was long, blonde, and straight. She had just a small patch of pubic hair just above her slit leaving the rest of her vagina completely bald.It would have been around one thirty in the afternoon when I went to her house that particular Saturday. I found her and her dad together in the living room of.