I listened as two friends reminisced about growing up in San Francisco. I could feel the sexual tension start to grow when the ladies started talking ...bout their first sexual experiences. I knew that it was going to be a perfect evening . . . leading to a perfect fuck-fest!J grabbed her Jenn's arm and said: "Do you remember the time when you and I were about sixteen and got caught by my mother when we were in my bedroom experimenting together?" I leaned close to Jenn, and feigning shock said;. He pulled a piece of the same kind of rope off the wall, made me hold out my wrists, and wrapped the rope firmly around them and attached them over my head to a drain pipe. I couldn’t concentrate on the ways he was wrapping the other ropes around me, but he took a great deal of time and care in doing so as if it were all part of an intricate task. I was surprised he kept me dressed, even when he wound the rope around my tits and chest. I was beginning to wonder what the point was to all of this. I start rubbing the shit out of those khaki pants and she starts laughing along with Ayleen she said she can't feel shit if my hands were gonna fucken pave cement. So she leaned back to wards the wall, pulled her pants up higher so that the zipper part was on her abdomen instead. Now, you can see the shape of her vagina. A small lump on top and then a cut down the middle. That shit was sexy as fuck. Ayleen, who was first sitting or kneeling on her knees was now near the wall kind of hovering. But then again, what girl doesn't?After what seemed like forever, I heard Becky whisper something I couldn't hear, and then David said, "Your turn." Becky said something again, and David grinned and whispered, "No fair! Come on..." Becky whispered again -- if only I could hear what she was saying! -- and David whispered, "People could have seen me out in the aisle!" That must have convinced Becky, because I saw her look up and down the aisle, and then I saw her grab the bottom of her shirt and.