Her wrists were bound with thick leather straps, only giving her enough room squirm. Her legs were tied too, one to each bed post. She was stripped ba...e other than her blouse, which barely covered to her upper thighs. No panties, no bra, no skirt. Panic rose in her throat as she squirmed against her binds. Kicking her legs the small amount she could, jerking her wrists to try and slip free. Her fear consumer her, making her feel sick and her eyes wet.'Please! Please let me out!' She cried, over. B-I caresses her clothes and M lies naked. I look wide-eyed. -Now I want to watch when you entertain each other, I say and sit in the armchair and open a beer. B-I straddles M and massages her large nipples. Hurries down and lies down between M´'s thick thighs. B-I spreads her thighs and exposes a black-haired pussy. Fingers gently in the pussy slit, separates the pussy lips and exposes the clitoris and begins to suck and lick her. Sees that she inserts two fingers in her pussy and starts. Hmmm, I think I'll have you in pink this morning." He bleated again as she picked out her pink satin ruffle blouse and whisked it off its hanger. "Arms!" she ordered. He turned to be dressed in it, and soon he was buttoned down the front and at his wrists. "You won't need these," she said, pulling her panties off his penis and down to his feet. He stepped out of them, his penis rigid and at her mercy. She held it again to lead him where she wanted him. "The blousing room, boy. I'm going to play. I always watched you when I came over, but never thought wed get to be together. he laughed. Personally, of all of my brothers friends, I always thought you were the cutest. I smiled at him. I really liked hanging out with Artie. Me and Phil had a true connection because he was my first boy, but I was falling for Artie fast. I liked him for a while, but never expected him to be gay at all. I already took his virginity, and hoped to keep hooking up with him and Phil, but I preffered the.