Around her hips was some kind of leather harness. It was secured incredibly tightly. Attached to each side of the harness right at her hips were cast ...iron rods. They ran from her hip down to her ankles. Tight leather bindings held the iron firmly to her legs at the upper thigh, knees, calves and ankles. The rods acted like leg braces, completely preventing her form bending her knees more than a fraction of an inch. She could walk awkwardly and maybe kick backwards, but kneeling or even. I prided myself at the size of my balls and as of recent I hadn’t had a good cum and so they were swollen full and ready to play. He reached up and took my throbbing cock in his hand. His hands had been warmed in the sun and were stilled covered in baby oil. This felt marvelous as he gently slid his slick hand up and down my shaft, thumbing my head slit then cupping my raging balls. Chris pulled me closer as he propped himself higher and wasted no time licking the tip of my cock. He grinned. It was firm and long and looked fucking awesome when Greg stuck the head of it into his mouth and started sucking it. I joined in. Greg and I would lick and take turns chugging on it. Neither of were going to deepthroat it but there was plenty of room for both of our mouths to cover it. As we were sucking on his log of a cock, I felt Greg take hold of mine. I was on a hair trigger but I knew it was our signal. So I took Dan’s monster with both hands and felt Greg pull away and get the lube. I. ‘What about this far?’ He had moved half way up her thighs and had a clear view of the juices which has started to moisten her sex. She let out a soft moan as she nodded and swallowed, hard. ‘hmmm, I’ll take that as a yes. Should I move up this far?’ It was so much fun to add fuel to the fire which was building inside of her. He watched her as she tried to stay still, clearly fighting a loosing battle with the lust and desire within. She whimpered and nodded as he worked the muscles right at.