Until then I'd only had sex with three people, and they'd all been male.My first time was with a boy in high school. I was a junior and he was a senio..., and at the time I thought he was a god. It's funny how innocent one can be.The second time I had sex was with a freshman, when I was a senior. He was beautiful and he easily seduced me. We were screwing within a week of meeting in South American Policy Club. He was from Chile and a real Latin lover type, but unfortunately he also brought that. Then she went a step further and she saw him loving her like he did the first time they made love. She had herself convinced that this little trip away from him could indeed bring him to his senses.That Saturday morning, she was up before the alarm went off. By this time, she was a nervous wreck. She went to talk with her sister. "I can't face Bryan. I cannot stand to be in the same room with him!" Her sister wiped her tears and told her she could not have to see Bryan until they had unloaded. The same rope was running to the spreader bar attached to her ankle cuffs forcing her shoulders backward and thrusting her breast out. She was kneeling like that in the middle of the living room only wearing her hold-up stockings, high heels and a string. Her mouth was held open by a gagging ring the back of which was attached to her wrists by another piece of rope pulling her head backward so that she was staring at the ceiling. She was not allowed to move and in any case was not able to. Her. “I know you have been fantasizing about me. Otherwise tell me why you hung next to me the other night asking me if the clock was the correct time as the one on your cell? Especially since I was wearing the holey t-shirt of Louis’ exposing part of my tits.” My breath was caught in my throat, watching her fingers pull out my now hard cock from my underpants. “Are you going to fuck me?” I couldn’t believe I asked that. In a fluid motion Tatiana’s head leaned over my lap. Warm breath, saliva and.