He attached it to another clip securely holding me to the saw horse. Walking to my head he clipped my collar tightly to the saw horse. He and the woma... then bent my elbows and knees fastening them to the legs of the sawhorse. I was completely immobilized, except for my head and mouth. She grabbed me by the hair lifting my head up. “Open your mouth you slutty bitch!”, she said. I did as I was told. She unclipped the ball gag strap from behind my head, pushing the ball under my chin. She made. She gripped my hand, stood on her toes and kissed me once more, quickly, softly, with a smile. “I had to make sure I remembered it right,” she winked. She let go of my hand as she turned to walk away. “Goodnight Caleb. My Caleb.” That night I lay in bed, unable to move, paralyzed in the reliving of that first kiss. I called her every weekend, and finally, at Christmas, got to see her again. My summer love, the one girl I thought of all semester. Her parents were fighting, and see moved in with. Snake bites i believed they were called. it looked as though he had neglected shaving for a few days, giving him just the right amount of stubble to be considered sexy. his thick black hair was swept over his forehead, almost completely in his eyes. it was messy, like he had just crawled out of bed, threw on some clothes, and ended up here. a single blonde streak marked the front left side of his bangs. as he moved towards me, i saw his confidence grow with every step. he no longer looked like. I looked him in the eye as my lips descended his big hard cock. We looked into each other’s eyes as my mouth moved up and down on his shaft. He started talking to me as I sucked it. “That’s it bitch. Suck my cock. You’re a good cock sucker. Little whore, you know what your good at. Keep it up and Ill reward you with a nice big shot of cum.” I took the base of his cock in one hand and massaged his balls with the other. My tongue worked the foreskin over the head of his cock, and I stroked his.