His massive hands covered the rest of my breast, leaving only the nipple exposed. He pinched it again, even harder. I strain, trying to get out.“T...ere we go,” Greg smiled, “Nice and hard.” Earl looked over, seeing the left nipple engorged and hard. “Tied at three! I knew this girl likes it rough.” Earl rolled his eyes, flicking the right nipple in annoyance. It, too, finally hardens. Both men leaned in to take a few licks of my nipples. I whimper in shock.“OK, last few!” Greg said,. Just as she stepped out of her dress the ushers took hold of her and affixed her cuffs to the St. Andrews Cross. Each one of Angel’s cuffs snapped on to this instrument of torture as to spread her arms and her legs. Then each of the ushers started to rap ropes around both her arms and her legs. They ran the rope up and then down again forming a crisscross pattern of rope that held her fast. When they completed their task Angel was fully secured. The last thing to be placed on Angel was a. But now I had a pretty good idea what was going on but I wasn't sure what was about to take place or what he had on his mind but he asked me and his friend if we wanted to go take a dip in the pool and I told him I didn't have any trunks in which he said we don't need them, we made our way around to the back and I strip down to my underwear and they both got completely naked and got in the pool in which I removed my underwear and got in as well, we sat around in the pool and bullshitted for a. Soon I was telling him about my wife. He was easy to talk to had a friendly manner. His name was gary. He worked construction, had his own crew. Gary was tall, thin with white hair that was thining too. His hands were chapped from rough work, his face weathered and tanned from outdoor labor. He wore a small white mustache and his voice seemed too soft for his rough exterior. The most interesting thing about him was his eyes, They were a dark brown, soft and kind. I felt like I could trust.