Popular by any means, but I was no dork, either. I was a modest guy who got laid on occasion, but I was not showered with pussy like the jocks and the...pretty boys. I actually had to work for my pussy with sweet talk, dates, and if I was lucky enough to get so far as to go down on a girl, she was hooked. I progressed through puberty and graduated high school with an affinity for eating pussy. I loved it. Going down on a girl was definitely my favorite thing to do in bed. I prided myself on it. I. I go over to the toilet and lift my nightshirt and sit down.I spread my legs about a foot apart and run the index finger of my right hand through my wet slit.I shudder at the touch.The fingers of my left hand reach out and slightly squeeze my right breast.I imagine her squeezing tightly with her fingers until they have my areole completely in their grasp and then twisting it.I do as she might and I suck in my breath.My index finger slides in my slit and I feel the warmy wetness inside.It. Pushing back just far enough for me to have a small taste when all of a sudden there came an explosion of hot golden nectar all over me. I was completely soaked and she was slipping and sliding all over. I need release. I need to come right now. She had other plans for me however. More restraints now on my ankles, she uses a tether to secure the ankle straps to the wrist straps so I was now hog tied. Kneeling down by my legs, my ass exposed and open, she starts stroking my hard leaking cock,. Connor began kissing my neck, working his way down. He pulled down my dress a bit and took a nipple in his mouth. I let out a moan. While working that in his mouth, his hand on my other breast, he took his remaining hand on my thigh. He slowly slid it up until he reached my, by now throbbing pussy. Instead of giving me some relief, he began to tease my clit until I couldn’t take it anymore. I pushed him off of me and turned so he was against the bookcase. I started to work the belt on his.