Now i was stuck, i had a raging erect cock underneath that she hadn't noticed. I laughed nervously as she looked on. I didn't no what to do, she wasn'...t turning away. I felt my self going red and quickly pulled my shorts forward. She defiantly saw my erect cock as i let my shorts spring back. I looked up as her mouth was open in shock. Blimely, she just said. What i replied. bloody hell your huge, the way she said that made me fill at ease as she didn't seem bothered. I grinned and not missing. Yes, I was as naïve as a fucking box of rocks. “That’s what ‘massage’ means on the internet, dickwad.” Oh. Oh!!!! “So, are you going to the party tonight? What can you tell me about what I’m expected to do?” I decided it was time to nuzzle his crotch and lick the bulge in his underwear. Good decision, if I do say so myself. “Yeah, I’m going” he replied. “Have you been to an underwear party before?” “Sure,” I told him. “My crowd has one about every four or five weeks. They are fun.” “So, what. There was no lock, but as soon as we had entered, without fear of being caught she dropped to her knees pawing at my belt and flies. I was sure my cock would break as it strained to be released, harder than I had ever known it, the thrill of this impromptu blow job, the excitement of getting caught, the anonymity of the girl, all adding to the thrill. It was then I felt her tongue first on me, warm and sensual as she licked from the tip all the way down my shaft, lubricating it as she coated it. The throb in her cunt was sodistracting. If she were alone her hand would be there?caressing, bringing herbody to a wonderful climax. Her hands were cuffed; there was no way to relievethe pressure built up by Masters skilled hands. He held his fingers to herlips. She licked at them, sucked them into her mouth; all of them at first,then each individual finger, sucking and lapping, running her tongue throughthe webbing between them.?That?s it my little animal; lickit all off for Master. Look how.