There was no mystery here: she knew as well as I did that there was no turning back. I knew that I wasn’t going to back off now, that I was committe... to seeing just where this would take us, and I wasn’t afraid of it anymore. And I could see it in her eyes: Sharon knew it just as well as I did. She was afraid, and actually trembling, but she never backed off, either physically or even just with her lips or her eyes. We both sat down on the edge of my crappy, student-slums bed, when I reached up. It was a feeling I was to get to know very well indeed.In bed that night Kate was hot, passionate and demanding. My emotions had been so powerfully aroused by what I had seen that I matched her arousal kiss for kiss and thrust for thrust, both of us reaching a wonderful nearly-simultaneous climax before collapsing onto the bed.Afterwards she confessed that during the slow dances she had clearly felt Alan’s erection pressing against her stomach. She also told me that he had been feeling her leg. “Yes….I’m so good!” she says breathily. “Yes you are!” I take her left wrist, attach the restraint and then secure both of her legs by her ankles. In her right hand I’ve placed the big vibrating toy and told her to hold it to her pussy. I don’t need to tell her twice. Her beautiful, submissive body is crawling toward another orgasm as her body humps her hand and the chair beneath her. We are positioned perfectly in front of the window again. Taking both ass cheeks in hand and spreading them. ’ Now it was my turn to be thrown for a loop. You mean to tell me I had been ‘kidnapped’ and was being held hostage by six naked women? This was gonna be a very interesting rite of passage, I determined. I continued: ‘I bet none of you could deep throat me the way she just did.’ All of a sudden, twelve eyes were locked on me, Monica’s for busting her out like that, and the other ten for my brazenness in doing so. Christy sent Monica to the back, but she only got a few steps before stopping..