In my mind my jeans have disappeared and I am just sitting there with my cock bound in lace, and it looks glorious. A few drinks later and we are both...getting visibly more giggly so we decide to move to a darker, more private part of the pub. Emmy sits down next to me and I start to feel an urge from within. Her closeness has spurred a furnace in me to ignite and I can feel my attraction toward Emmy grow hotter. You see, we dated once in our teens but we never fooled around much. I always felt. " Well, it's not proper for young ladies to use that kind of language." Are you going to answer me or not, Daddy?" India pouted."Well, I guess I have to. Yes, India, my cock is hard." Can I feel it?" she asked, trailing her fingers lightly down Cutter's chest."No, India, you can't feel it, and don't touch me like that. It's not right." You don't like it?" India asked playfully. She tangled her fingers in the hair on his chest.Cutter inhaled sharply. "It's not that I don't like it, honey - but. Shaking we went into the bed room I was ordered to stand there while he looked at me which did get me excited then grabbing my hands tied them tight behind my back now helpless he ask me if I wanted a blindfold mmmmm no I said ok then he pushed me onto the bed hard my heart jumped and then slap slap slap firm hits on my ass working around my bum with each hit I could feel the redness building up my voice got louder with each hard hit, then was the inspection raising my dress to see his handy. "...and maybe even less when I was getting ready for bed." "So he might have even seen you naked?" I asked in a manner denying my interest. Charlene probably knew better than me what I wanted her answer to be. Stirring the pot, she teasingly replied, "I would certainly think so. I mean, like once I go into my room for the night, I stop thinking about how I'm dressed." She really poured it on. "It is possible I was stretched out on the bed naked, reading or watching television. And sometimes I.