He started to dream of how he could render himself helpless. He had to figure a way out that would allow him to free himself, but only after hours of... being bound in full dress. He wanted to make sure he would be very uncomfortable during this ordeal, and unable to escape, at least for a time anyway. He knew that locks of some kind would need to be used, probably several to bind himself. He felt that the best way would be to have a plastic funnel filled with ice from which he would thread. “I want that club in my pussy as soon as you can get hard again.”I started wanking and quickly had an erection. She moved over and took my meat cowgirl style. We fucked some and then John came behind her and pushed his cock into her ass. “Oh, fuck! My ass!” She moaned as he started pounding her butt. He was quicker than I and shot a load in her butt. Missy moved to suck him clean and then suck Raven’s ass clean of his cum. I finally shot my load into her tight cunt and then lay back. She moved. I looked up at him and asked him if he liked it? he answered yes, i rub it on my face again and asked him if he want to fuck, he said yes, i got up off my knees, dropped my paints and turned around so he could get a good look at my ass. I asked him if he liked what he saw? he answered yes and i felt his hands on my ass, he squeeze it a bit then he kissed it, then i felt him finger my hole. I stepped away and turned around i asked him where he wanted to do it he answered right here. I turned. He collapsed onto me, then, sweaty as hell and so hot, and I relaxed, too, so we were a pile on the tile floor, but only for a moment because Scott kept asking for the “felch.” I’d seen the term on porn sites before, and Dyl had too, probably, but neither one of us honestly knew what that meant and I saw Dyl’s eyes narrow suspiciously at Scott, who obviously knew more about gay sex than he’d been pretending to let on. It turned out Scott was wanting something we do a lot anyway. We just didn’t.