‘Well it looks like nothing but knots, beads, feathers don’t see that helping with longevity.’ He spoke as he walked into the bath. I was lost i...n thoughts of the knots their simplicity. It could tie a person but they could be loosened immediately. It soon became bedtime a moment of dread I’m sure for him. I quit trying to show him interests. Laying there I heard his even breathing soon fall upon my ears. I slipped off the bed, got the velvet ropes in an instant I had him tied. His eyes. I knew that his orgasm must be close and it suddenly struck me that this had taken Christian by surprise, partly because he never expected to be getting a hand job, and partly because he didn’t expect such a polished performance. I could see a dark, wet patch in the material stretched taut over the head of Christian’s cock, and, smiling, determined to look Christian in the eye whilst he came, just to let him know that I was not a woman to be underestimated. I couldn’t tell whether his. Administering a pink belly entailed two orthree or four boys capturing another boy (I can't remember any girl victims;maybe at that age--about 8 to 11 years of age-- we just had nothing to do withgirls outside of school.) The victim would be wrestled to the ground and heldimmobile by several of the boys. A boy who wasn't on limb-constraint duty wouldpull up the victim's shirt and pull down his trousers to bare the tenderestpart of his belly. Then the tormentor would start slapping the victim's. They started by rubbing their lips against each other very slowly and then kissed with their mouth closed for a full minute and separated. Their foreheads were touching as they looked into each other’s eyes.Rahul’s hand slid down from her waist to her bubble butt. He grabbed her ass and squeezed it. They began to kiss again. Payal opened her mouth, giving Rahul access to poke his tongue in her mouth. Their tongues met and began to lick each other’s lips.The taste of Payal’s saliva and her lips.