We chose a saturday night to it. I had to be the first one to leave the house, so she just waited for me to start leaving. Until that time we texted. ...hen my parents and sisters and brother finally slept, I slowly and silently started to leave my bed. Putting on more than my pyjama and my socks would have been too loud cuz my room is underneath the roof and my parents sleep under me. Once I was in the hall, there was the first challenge. The stairs to the first floor are wooden and some of the. He pushed her face down on the ground.Next he tied her at the knees. Then he roped her ankles together. This was especially painful as her ankles were already raw from being tied to the fuck bench.Lisa was crying, hysterical, how low long could this go on.Next Lamont took a rope and looped it around the rope on her ankles.He wrapped the rope not around her wrists but on the rope across her elbows.Nowz fo da fun part. Gonna tighen thing up fo u.He knelt on her back and pulled the rope tight. I felt so low. I could feel my arse full of hot bubbling cum, the deposits from three complete strangers who’s faces I had not even seen, and here I was being spoken to like a piece of shit. Perhaps I was exactly that? In my heart of hearts I knew things were going to get worse for me too. I heard the door close again and couldn’t work out if it was just Dave and myself left in the room. I just had this feeling that we weren’t yet alone, and yet I wasn’t being fucked which lead me to believe. His shorts weren’t that tight, but you could see the bulge of his penis very clearly. I couldn’t miss it, so I knew Susan had taken in every inch of it.After we had drained the pitcher of mojitos, Ray suggested we change into our swim suits and take a dip.“Steve,” he said to me, “you and I can change in the pool house.” He turned to Susan and Carla. “You beautiful ladies can change in our bedroom.”Carla and Susan headed into the house, while Ray led the way to the pool house.Once we were.