He stopped kissing her nipple and gently nibbled her ear lobe, and whispered to her if Don’t massage me there will be plenty of time for that tonigh.... At this moment I just want to concentrate on you, and you doing that breaks my concentration to say the least. She took her hand away and started to run her fingers through his hair. He continued to suck her breast through the lace, but at the same time she felt his finger gently tracing small patterns up her stocking leg. She felt the finger. ? I can remember as achild trying to lie so still in my bed pretending I was tied down and theexcitement when some TV show would have the heroine kidnapped.?? Of course, as a child I had no thoughts thatit was anything sexual, I just knew that I liked the feeling it gave me.? As a young adult, I had discovered theInternet and the thrill of looking at images of girls gagged andrestrained.? I really loved the imagesthat also showed a strong male doing the restraining, these really firing up. I looked Pete straight in the face."Can I touch it Pete." I asked him."Of course," he replied.Pete pushed his boxers down to his ankles as I scampered over to him and took hold of that beauty. With just three pulls it had nearly doubled in size. Going through my mind was could I get this huge thing inside of me, and could I even get it in my mouth? What I did know for sure, was my desire to be fucked by this thing, no matter what.Pete was enjoying the attention and Lin was playing with herself. He was getting so fucking hot just thinking about really telling her, that he almost came inside of her sweet strawberry blond pussy. He slowed his pace and tried to think about something else, but he couldn't. He was so consumed by this desire, he knew he had to tell her. Suddenly, almost as if in a dream, he started to say to her the words that were to forever change the course of both of their lives. "Oh Cathy", he began as he pushed his cock as far inside her.