She touched it and measured size of my cock.she just watched it for sometime and went away to her bedroom.I slowly followed her without her notice and...she stared masturbathing.i slowly opened the door.She knew iam watching and continues her masturbathing, she was hungry to have sex with me, without wasting time, I went to her bedroom,she moaned uyou naughty boy…i have waited for this time from many days.Ive seen u noticing my assets.Hearing this I grabbed her body hardly with my hands, then she. Then I watched you come back in with a duffel bag in your arms. Without a word you pulled a long, dark strip of cloth from the bag, and proceeded to cover my eyes with it. It was on tight, and suddenly my sight was taken away.After the blindfolding, you again took my hand and guided me to the table, helped me get on top of it, and lay down on my back. I listened to you moving about the room as I felt you binding each of my limbs to steel loops I remembered seeing at each corner. In a short. I and Dave started tying up his wife Becky. We tied her the same way in which we did Shauna. The only difference is we knew what we were tying her up for, she was about to experience being a fuck toy. When we finally got her tied up and I was getting ready to place the anal hook into her tight ass to hold her head back her husband said “Hold on”. He smacked her ass “she always wiggles when i ass fuck her and I an never really fuck her” he said rubbing her thigh. “Don’t you dare fucker”, Becky. I gasped. This is so unfair, I thought.I've been kicking since I was six years old. Some soccer, sure, butmostly football. Punt/Pass/Kick. Flag football. Junior Varsity. Varsity.Next year is my senior year. I had dreams of a university sportsscholarship at Alabama, Clemson, or Ohio State. I dreamt of beingSebastien Janikowski, Adam Vinatieri, and Morton Andersen, nailing thewinning kick in the final seconds of the Super Bowl.My kicking record was a state record: 100% on points after, 100% on.