"Rrrrrrr, groorrrrr, aaa-hhhhoooo." I start to finger your pussy. God, you are incredibly wet, as if this little kidnapping was exciting you. I ge...t a hard-on instantly realizing how excited you are and I undo my pants and pull them and my underwear down to below my knees. My friend follows suit and you can feel his forearm moving back and forth against your leg as he starts masturbating. You struggle and you scream but it doesn't make any difference. I have a finger up inside your. Her hand was on the move now, sliding over his ribs, her fingertips at his nipple, softly and then harder, giving it an abrupt hard pinch that had some fingernail in it, like a bite from little teeth. He yelped and she giggled in his ear, sending shivers up his spine. He reached back behind him awkwardly and put his hand on her ass, discovering that she was bare there, too. It was wide and hard, foam rubber over steel, and he kneaded it, digging his fingers in. She groaned in his ear and tugged. Rick was the bass player for one of the local bands that Cara was into, he had short blonde hair and gorgeous blue eyes and was a good 6′ and around 210 pounds of muscle. His broad shoulders and gentle demeanor set him apart from the rest of the crowd, he wasn’t the norm when it came to band members in the area. For Cara it definitely wasn’t love at first sight, it was something gradual that snuck up on her. Cara worked part time selling merchandise for several local bands and had to cancel. Then his cock exploded too. I swallowed down the huge amount of cum that came with every throb of his cock and then licked it clean.“That means I’m tieing you up first in a bit.” He said smiling after we sat up.“Tie me up first? I didn’t know that is what we were fighting over.” I said, smiling back.“It is now.”We gave ourselves and hour to recover after before we continued.“So where am I getting tied up?” I asked when he got out the gear.“On the landing, over the bannister.”“What if someone.