I threw a tea-towel in his face and turned to sort the bacon. I jumped slightly when I felt his strong hand touch my right arse-cheek, stroking and sq...eezing it firmly, I felt a small sigh slip from my lips and pushed myself back against his hand. I gasped softly as I felt him roughly grab my hips and pull me back against him, grinding his hard erection against my arse as he gently moaned in my ear. He spun me around and grabbed my chin, urgently kissing me hard and rough. I ran my nails down. I had never actually saw mum and Mr Johnson meet face to face, but their cordiality showed me they knew each other well enough, 'Hi Pia', he said to mum as she walked up to him, and as I came through the door, 'Mariel', he said, his eyes dropping to my short skirt, and his mouth falling open, 'My God, your legs', was all he said, as mum beamed beside him, Isn't she a big girl now Borg', she commented, and I could see she was leaning on him?I felt a pang of jealousy, teasing his affections was. My pulse quickened and my cock swelled as I studied my prize’s spread-eagled helplessness. Perhaps the doctor was correct when he said that I was a cruel, heartless man. Yet, even as I recognized my demonic urges, I ignored them and proceeded with my scissor-cutting removal of my victim’s clothing. As I undressed myself, my lady awakened. Groggily, she implored, “Where am I? Am I…why am I tied? Are you…are you going to rape me? Please, please don’t!”I had expected an outburst. This. Frank been the older of the bunch, brought with him playboy and hustler magazines. Staring down at these magazines we would start jacking off, first to see who could make his cock hard, the fastest then who could shoot his load the furthest. Even that young we all had thick cocks; I think it runs in the family. The only difference was that Franks cock was longer. After talking about those good times I got horny and wanted to go upstairs and fuck Claire. I finished my beer and told Frank I would.