Whatever she was doing she was doing in earnest because not matter how I now strained movement was so restricted I could not get the ties to budge. "...top struggling, Mr Pearce, it will be alright." she said mockingly. "What is this about Debbie?" I demanded. "You will find out." With that she came behind me and took the blindfold from my eyes. When she came into view I expected to see her in something sexy or even naked (my imagination had been running fast without physical sight) but she. Thankfully people were good natured and joked with us oncethe initial shock wore off. I did notice once the excitement die downhow Brittany started to resurface. Once again, I saw Shelly and Rachelgiving worried glances at her. I glanced back at Sam and she was lookingworried too. When she saw me looking at her as if asking, 'What do wedo', she just shrugged. We were both questioning how good of an ideathis was, but then again none of us had guessed how close Brett had beenkeeping her under the. But she stopped me from being just the dude chinning with a pretty girl. Right then I wasn’t John Bwire, the carny nerdy-guy, with scars on my knuckles, and assignments to write. I was something else; something that was free from nerdish and heartbreaks.The girl was watching my face. She didn’t say anything more, or even move. I scowled at her.“You’d have to pay more if I agree to do your work.”“I don’t care. Anything to avoid re-doing that Unit. Anything to…”She stopped right there and bent. Clark dropped his pants revealing his rock hard member. Jen didn’t need a formal invitation and got down on her knees, fondling his cock, before taking it in inch by inch. Clark was in heaven. He thought it would be a lot tougher but he was on his way to a fuck fest. While sucking his man meat, Jen began to fondle her pussy, rubbing her mound through her soaking panties. She too was in heaven. She was going to get to fuck an older man. As Clark began to feel his cum climbing, he started.