It hurt and as he continued I gathered it was supposed to. Tight or not I could feel my engine rev because now I was sort of helpless to resist with m... hands tied.Next, he did a fairly simple rope bra during which I thought he was deliberately taking advantage of me right there in front of the others. I know the rope bra requires more hand contact with your boobs than a few other chest wraps and I think that's why he chose it but even so he took every opportunity to cop a little feel. Anyway,. “We’re trying really hard though!” Seth piped in.“You know, boys,” replied Victor, “My chapter has consistently been one of the most successfully converting chapters in all of the world. Do you know why I’m so successful?”The boys nervously shook their heads ‘no’.“I push the boys under me very hard.”James gulped. He was feeling really hot under Victor’s gaze, and strangely he was feeling a lot of blood rushing between his legs by what the man was saying. The President looked more attractive. Suddenly, I realized that we were more-or-less alone and we could fool around. (I know- why did it take so long?) I pulled her hand to my lap and started rubbing it against my cock- which was straining against my jeans. My GF seemed not to realize what I was doing for a minute. Once she did, she automatically pulled her hand away. But then she smiled again and reached down and started stroking me on her own.I reached down, unzipped my jeans, and pulled my cock out. I was rock-hard and leaking. Steven spent two hours working her holes with an assortment of dildos and vibrators, bringing her time and again to the brink of orgasm but never allowing her to climax. He spent much of this time working on her clit until it was incredibly swollen with lust and pulsed like a small penis, begging for release.He played her like a piano, or better, like his black Les Paul guitar, thrusting into her with either his fist or a giant rubber phallus until she started to spasm and then he would stop.