As he moved his wrists a small string attached to them was pulled and rang a small bell. No terror in his life had ever been as intense as the feeling...Eric felt hearing that tiny bell ring, the moment froze and seemed to go on forever, which was just as well because the possibilities of what was to come next began to swim through his mind and brought a whole new level of terror.The footsteps coming into the room pounded in Eric's ears like thunder, each step getting louder and closer, making. .don't stop that...you start to move in and out of my hole...not as much pain...starting to feel myself to relax even more...you are still inside my pussy with your finger and your thumb rubbing my clit...start to move with you...wanting more of all this...you feel how wet I have become...you pull your finger out of my pussy and pull your hand up to my hip, grab it and start to pull me harder into you...forcing your cock into me now...thrusting it in...you are breathing heavily and telling me. As Jeff walked back into the room I stood up from the couch and said, "Hey man, thanks for everything today. I'm glad I was able to come over and help, but it's starting to get late so I should probably head home, as long as there's nothing else you need."This part seemed to happen in slow motion just like the other first time. Jeff took a couple of steps towards me and I could see his right hand slide down and grab his dick through his sweat pants. At this point, he was a step or two right in. Slightly embarrassed by displaying herself in such a slutty fashion, she pushed her shaved cunt into Leroy’s groin. She gasped in shock; what the hell did this guy have in his trousers? It felt like a salami, rock hard and hot, and she panicked slightly as her pussy flooded with juice, leaking down the inside of her thighs in slippery silver strings. “Careful girl!” growled Leroy, “You wake the snake and he’s sure to want to bury himself in an accommodating hole!” He smiled widely and moved his.