Sarah got me to get on all fours and grabbed the bondage rope. She hogtied me so that I was face down in with my ass in the air. She wanted me to feel...as vulnerable as she was in the field earlier on. The rope tied loosely round my neck and tied my hands together behind my back. I was tied so that I couldn’t move. She put on the Strap-on and got behind me. She grabbed the rope connected to me hands and gave them a pull, the rope around my throat tightened slightly and she asked if it was ok. I. “You can have any part of me that you want. Any part,” she moaned out, working her finger as deep as it’d go. “Fuck! I’m all yours, baby! Anything you wanna do, I’m down. And I mean anything .” A smile broke out over her pretty face. “Just remember you said that later on, okay?” she said with a wink. “Well, I mean it…” I said, not really knowing the implications my words meant. Mecalie locked on to my clit with her gorgeous mouth before sucking on it for all she’s worth, eliciting a moan as I. Before my dad died I would work nights during the school holidays. Only 4 nights a week, but it was pretty tough on sleeping. I usually got home around 4:30am and got to sleep about 5:30. I've never really been a hard sleeper so I get woken up days by my aunt taking a shower at 9am. The bathroom is right next to my room, so I hear everything.After my dad died, I had a real hard time sleeping. This was compounded by my working nights.After about a week my mom noticed I was looking very tired and. I took it out and blew my load on her tits. After I was done, I got dressed and left the room where I noticed a few guys were lined up and the. Another guy went in. Not bad for a Monday....for Tuesday, I figured no way, it would be as good. It was pretty dead at both stores after that and I drifted between the two stores. I pulled back into FL1 and was sitting there for a few minutes when this couple parked next to me and she was drop dead gorgeous. He took her into a booth and I found myself.