We’re going to do a QB Kneel so we can run down the clock. Everyone got that?” All of us nodded. We lined up and waited for Troy’s magic words.... “Hut.” “Hut.’ “Hike.” The offense pushed the defense back and I watched as Troy kneeled. The clock ran down. Each second was excruciating. 27…26…25…24…21…15…kneel…12…10…8…6…4…2…0. ****************************** I walked out of the gym to see my parents, Amanda, and her parents talking to one another. As soon as they saw me whatever they were. You undo the cuffs and my hands gratefullyfall free. Again I moan appreciatively as the feeling comes back into my hands.... You lift my wrist and place it in a receptacle of some kind....I know whatthis is! I built it. You're placing me in the stocks. This leaves me in a completelyhelpless position. I remember from the last time!!! I can't use my hands, ormove my head much. I can't even look down to see my body! You push me forward and I feel the crossbar of the sawhorse at my. His cock was as big and as thick as I had anticipated and stood majestically erect. I fell to my knees, paid special attention to the head licking, sucking and nibbling until I tasted just a hint of pre-cum on my tongue. I proceeded to suck a little harder and grew even wetter just hearing him moan softly above the loud spray of the shower. I placed one hand on his butt while the other holding his dick and ravenously took it in my mouth licking slowly along the underside of his shaft. I noticed. Let me know if you change yourmind about swapping." Will do."I signed for my bar bill and went back to our room. I immediately went to a desk drawer, and there was the massage pamphlet. And sure enough, he was big and burly, but with the picture showing his tight white pants, he was big all over. The resort certainly wasn't hiding that fact. All I could picture was my lovely wife being fucked on the massage table. After taking her to a nude beach and guys showing up wanting to swap, I had to.