What the fuck was going on? My question was answered by John. He was holding my wrists together and I could feel something else on my skin. I realised... it was rope and I could feel it being pulled against me. My arms were across my back pointing the opposite way to each other. John tied my left wrist to my right elbow and then did the same with the opposite side. This took him several minutes. All this time I was being held on Sams cock, I was struggling to breath and for the first time I was. I don't know enough about computers but I've heard the stories about people hacking into people's computers but, again, why do that and then send something like this? None of it makes sense. God. I want to jack off. This is turning me on far more than any of the other erotica I have. Pictures or otherwise. Turning it over, I learn the ass is slightly padded as well. It takes a bit to arrange the thing but I do it. Laying the arms out and up, fingers straight out. The claws for the thing are. ” “It feels delicious” was my reply. Once in the car we headed home. During the drive Kay had taken my buzzer and was fucking herself with vigor and actually cumming all over the towel she had put down. Her dress was open and I could see her beautiful tits, with her hard nipples and her very wet swollen bald pussy. I had lowered my pants to my ankles (thank goodness for tinted windows). My cock was still hard and had been dripping pre-cum for several minutes. Every-once-in-a-while, Kay would. Allen's eye opened and he saw Cynthia's hair pull itself into a close-cropped crew cut, meanwhile he could feel his own hair start to ticklehis neck. Cynthia was becoming heavier straddling her boyfriend as hismass shrank even more so in proportion to her body's growth. She felther chest flatten out and opened her eyes to see that Allen's breastshad filled in nicely. This was her favorite part, because Allen alwaysgrew the sweetest breasts, bigger than hers ever were and succulent tothe tongue..