He pushed my thighs apart with his hands. Bindings flashed around my ankles, stinging them. Somehow that amplified my excitement. He licked the crease...of my left thigh. Big hands slid under my ass. My buttocks were squeezed firmly and released. My muscles pulsed again involuntarily and dampness coated my pussy. I looked down. He looked up from between my legs and lifted my lower body to his mouth as a peasant drinks a bowl of soup. Then his tongue pressed into my core.I experienced a spasm of. My pace, and that of about a dozen other runners, would probably have put me in a scoring position at the end of 5k. Barely. But I was feeling strong and had only three runners ahead of me and one I could feel pacing me step-for-step behind. I decided to see if they could stand up to a little more pressure. I tapped on my watch and upped the pace to 5:40.It doesn’t sound like much, but a five-second per mile increase in pace puts you twelve feet ahead of a runner that’s five seconds slower at. The institution sent her “home!” once a month for the weekend, and this was one of those. He had offered to “look after her” so his gran could go to the WI, lord knows she got little enough chance to enjoy herself nowadays. Alec by the way is a hormone riddled teenager, not in the top stream at school, set back when the parents were struck down, cared for by his gran!A youth of, well, shall we just say a “very enquiring mind when it now came to the females of the species!” at least that’s what. "This is it honey!" Amie exclaimed, "This is your last chance to back out of this, the rest of the evening belongs to me and my lover...unless you chicken out!" she taunted."No, no backing out on my part" I responded, my head was spinning.As he strode towards us, he and Amie kept staring into each others eyes. When he got to us he just stops and stares at Amie, totally ignoring me. Amie was breathing shallowly, sipping her drink and just staring deep into his eyes. Finally after a long few.