He seemed especially interested in what I thought of Ruby Ridge and Waco, ancient history like that. Lisa didn't say much, but Petra liked to interjec...t with her own thoughts about how America was really a fascist police state run by corporations and all that. It had actually been kind of boring; flirting with Lisa seemed much more entertaining."How's your cheek?" I wondered, examining it by the blue glow of her bedside lava lamp. "It looks a little better." I'm okay," she said, watching as I. With therestraints, I secure her ankles to the chair seat. ?Get onyour forearms and elbows.? Shecomplies. I secureher arms to the chair back. ?Have youever been bound?? I ask. ?No. But, Ioften fantasize about being helpless.? she replies. On herelbows, with her legs together, her pussy protrudes between her thighs. When Ifinish binding her, I slide my thumb into her pussy and rub her clit with myforefinger. She throws her head back and her hair streams around her shoulders.Again, I smack her on. .." I said. He slowly bounced his ass up and down on my cock and after a minute, my cock slipped out of his ass. I laid there, feeling used myself as I looked at him in shock. This gay slut was so good.. that ass was just so fucking good.... he gave me a kiss, telling me I was good. Leaning in, he started grinding against me, "My turn." He said as I felt his cock rub all over my shirt and stomach. He was trying to cum and I sat there as I let him use me. My hands grabbed his ass again. God I. It was something that she usually did before I went on a trip; said she needed enough to hold her until I got home. She pulled me into the bedroom for a quickie and then she got on with cleaning the house while I cut the grass and weeded the flower beds.At five she pulled me down on the couch in the living room for another quickie and I wondered if it was just the way she got herself worked up for her lovers or was it the knowing that they would soon be fucking her that got her wound up? That.