He took her hand in his and smiled at her.“Can I kiss you?”“Of course.”Jack leaned into Diane and gave her a soft kiss. His tongue pushed his ...ay into her mouth. They passionately kissed. Diane was wearing a white tube top and a mini-skirt with flats. She looked incredibly sexy. Jack wondered if she had panties on. He knew she wasn’t dating anybody and had heard that she had a crush on Jack. They were friends, but never actually fooled around.Everybody had a crush on Jack. He was the captain of. This time though I leave it alone. I’ve decided to let it all pool at the head of my cock. Eventually it will run down. I squeeze my balls again. Can you see my cock throbbing now? Watch as I move my hand away…it bobs as if keeping pace with my heartbeat. You’re watching me, and it just makes me want to shoot my load that much more. But still I continue my long and painful tease. Keeping in mind that this is basically all for you.Once again I begin by grasping my cock and moving my hand up and. “You are my uncle!” “Labels don’t mean anything.” He tries to explain. “I think we should get back.” I state before turning my back to him, to return back to the main dining room. Uncle Maxwell forces me against the wall. His hands over mine he presses his body against my backside. “I love you in this position.” He whispers in my ear. The heat of his breath near my neck stirs my juices within. Just that fast I’ve become aroused. At first I try to fight it, but thoughts of our plane trip come. Onemore at about belly button level. All cinched tight. Nipple clamps were attached. None of these—the tubing, the small dildo, the clamps..were particularlyinvading or painful. I think it was more symbolic, areminder from Mistress that our bodies were hers tocommand. So there we were…two petite, pretty women…sittingIndian style…wrists bound behind us, hands entwined. I could feelBrandi’s tight grip, her sharp nails. Tight Cords pulled usback to back..