As he was squirming to get most of his weight off his wrists, Bruce sprang around to my side and yanked Mike's pants off by the cuffs. He hate-punched...them at Davenport's face, where they landed to cover his head. I was ready with the duct tape. Bruce pined the punk's knees together and I tied his ankles up with several rounds of the grey sticky stuff. I yanked off his tube socks too. Davenport squirmed out from under his Levi's like he needed air. Mike screeched: "What the fuck!" But. She just had her son’s child. She was Clint’s mother. He was a guy who went to my high school and had made a harem of his sisters, mom, aunt, and a few other girls. The last year, he had changed everything at our school with his antics.It was the reason that my sister and I started fucking.“It’s a form of Viagra,” continued Mom. “When I told her about your father’s ... fatigue, she gave it to me.” My mom’s face was tight again. “Now I know why he was fatigue.” She shook her head. “Anyways, she. It’s my turn now. I walk over and take you to the bed. I put you face down on the comforter and pull the straps out from under the bed. I quickly tie you up as John watches his limp cock come to life when he sees how you’re going to be positioned. I tie you on your hands and knees but the twist is that I pull your hands back between your spread knees. Now you are balanced on your shoulder with your ass and pussy sticking straight into the air and you can’t do one thing to defend yourself. He was taking me deeper then ever before. I felt roger ready to explode in my mouth, and Keith sensed it. Keith slowed, but took me deeper. Moments later, Roger exploded with a scream in my mouth. I gulped it down as fast as I could, finally sucking him dry. Keith pulled out and they both climbed off me. Keith flipped me over, leaving my hands tied, and climbed back on me, mounting my ass. Roger had sat down with his back against the headboard, and spread his legs. Keith straddled my legs, and.