She turned off the light and that was it for another Saturday night. My cock was now hard in my hand and I had a great wank thinking about Lucy. "Saw ...you watching me last night," Lucy said as she came to my door the following morning. We had never spoken before so I found this quite odd."You're hot," I stammered, "can you blame a hot blooded man for watching you?"She smiled and looked at me. "I guess not. How do I look today then?"I smiled nervously. "You look wonderful." Lucy was still. You are wearing a large black strap-on and on the bed are various sex toys, dildo’s, butt plugs, etc. You tell me to strip and place the collar around my neck – tight. My cock and balls are already tied tight with my latex strap (put on before I knocked on your door) You then tell me to show you what I have in the bag I have brought with me. I empty the contents onto the bed – a black pvc catsuit, a red pvc waspie, black pvc thigh boots, leather ankle and wrist cuffs and a black shiney latex. My tongue feeling every ridge of his vein strained cock. I gagged slightly as his cock touched the back of my throat, my saliva lubricating him even more.His hands gripped me under my arms, he pulled me up on to the counter top again. He placed one of my legs on his shoulder, the other he held wide open. He guided his hard cock to my open pussy. My love hole opening as this hot intrusion pressed against it. My pussy sucked him in, my pelvic muscles gripping his manhood hard, yet the natural. Suddenly they were kissing and Betsy never really knew how that happened. Somehow her body was positioned so that she was lying on top of the young coed and her ass-end was up in the air. There was no doubt that she was completely vulnerable and before she could react, there was a face between her legs.The noise was deafening. She heard loud slurping sounds, as Lip-biter deftly pulled the narrow band of her panties to the side, and lapped her slit in a ravenous manner. The girl was no novice.