Bill picked me up and laid me on the table on my back. Using 2 ropes, he frog-tied each of my legs. He pried my legs open and down, saying, Don't move..." Bill disappeared into the kitchen for several minutes. I lay there on my back, with my breasts pointing up to the ceiling, and my legs and pussy were splayed open like a Thanksgiving turkey waiting to be stuffed. Little did I know just how stuffed I would be, or with what! When Bill returned, he was carrying a box loaded with unseen items. The. But neither of us is eighteen or even twenty-five. The thirty-two-year-old Steve and Elyse are both older and wiser. You know I value your counsel, even when I don’t take it. But, the babysitting has to end.”Elyse nodded, and I held out my arms. She melted into them for a tight hug.“You have grown up,” she smiled.“Finally, with a lot of thanks to you.”“You’re welcome. Shall we get everything to the table?”“Yes, but I do have one VERY important question before we serve dinner,” I said. I knew I should leave and go home for lunch but the aching and craving to feel that big black cock was too much. So at 12:01 Vince walked in my classroom and locked the door behind him. Vince walked up close to me and asked me if I had enjoyed the show. Yes I mumbled barely able to breath. ?So tell me were you picturing yourself in Teresa's place?? Yes I said quietly, ?What I can't hear you? Yes I was imagining myself in her place. Vince then began touching my arms and hips ?So tell me teach. ”Sandy got up and moved to the couch I was sitting on, sitting close to me, with our hips and shoulders touching.“So, if this works, will you sign up to provide regular stress relief?”“I think I need to understand the ground rules.”“Ground rules?”I nodded, “I mean, other than the truth that the girl is always in charge of stuff like this, how did you see it working?”“I hadn’t really thought it through. We’re not dating, or anything, so I guess we just play it by ear. Or did you mean how often?.