Agh!" He finally stopped. I tried to catch my breath. "Your not funny." I said with a smile. "Then why does it seem like you enjoy it so much? Huh...? Your laughing and smiling." He smiled big at meas he said this. I stuck my tongue out at him. "Oh you know what that means? I'm going to have to tickle you again." I squirmed under him. "No! Please!" I cried out. He began to tickle me again. And secretly I did like it. When he stopped he fell, exhausted, next to me. We both laughed. The chatting continued and she became the closest friend of mine.We both had a crush on each other.How close we were was she started sharing her sexual desire and vice versa.We used to talk about the porn and pornstars and we also exchanged our nude pics and in June end I reached my home for vacation and after a week I decided to meet her and to my surprise, she was also in leave( studying in next district). So we planned for a coffee.My home is 12 km far from hers. I took my dad’s car and. Thicker,red leather straps were secured around her wrists and ankles. Her master padlockedher wrist cuffs together then pulled her hands up her back before securingthe cuffs to a short chain dangling from the rear of her collar. He fittedanother short chain between her ankle cuffs and used another to lock the frontof her collar to the center of the chain between her feet. This meant thateven with her legs together, she couldn't stand up properly and would haveto walk bent over because the. I ran a hand down in between my legs and felt the evidence of the night before, to find my pussy was still sticky and wet. I turned on my cd player and put on a slow, sexy song. I got on top of my uncle and began grinding my pussy over his limp dick. Then, I slowly began sucking on his earlobes, rubbing my small tits across his hairy chest, I closed my eyes and let the feelings guide my actions.I turned over on my back, still lying on his chest and began grinding to the beat, which was super.