In a very short time both of them had me locked in their legs and were running their hands all over my belly, neck, sides and the big surprise came wh...en my oldest sister got my cock in her hands and asked me if this is the way I was playing with my cock. She was pump-ing my cock real fast. My other sister was kissing me, giving me a suck mark on my neck, and when she got her lips up to my mouth she forced her tongue into my mouth and that was all I needed. Then I felt a funny feeling at my. It’s a trap. He brought me here. Specifically to this spot because it was a trap, all along. I weakly try to growl, and pull my hands free from my restraints. It’s no use. The knots he has tied are strong, and the more I struggle the tighter the knots get. He eases out of me and leaves me hanging, my arms held strongly above my head and my feet barely touching the ground. I look up at him, terrified. I can tell that he loves every bit of this. He enjoys the fact that I was completely taken by. Let me ask you a personal question, do you have a boyfriend?”Hesitantly, in barely more than a whisper, “No I don’t, I’ve never had a boyfriend,” she said, then added quietly, “I’ve never had a girlfriend either.”“Well honey, I’m here, I’m free, and I’m very willing if you want.” My hand slid down her back, and I squeezed her ass.She jumped, well almost shot out of her shoes, but with no room and nowhere to go, all the jump achieved was to place my hand lower on her ass, I pressed my hand in. Memories of her morning shower lasted with her through the day. The excitement of the things to come that night made that morning’s orgasm no relief at all, but simply more of a turn on. The minutes ticked by like hours, the hours like days. The closer the time came, the more nervous, excited, turned on she became.As they pulled in the drive, she wondered if she could go through with this. What would the environment be? “Damn” she thought, “I should have had a drink to relax a bit”. But she.